The large room was divided into two sections. One part was turned into a cafeteria while the other was turned into the kitchen, where volunteers prepared the meals. The smell of food wafted in the air and reached Feng Tianyi's nose.
Madam Ning excused herself and went to the kitchen to give a hand to other volunteers.
"I didn't know you and Lu Tianxin have made something as spectacular as this." Feng Tianyi told his wife.
"It's something we both saw potential in. It would be a waste if we cannot help them. We might not be able to sustain everyone's needs, but we are able to help people find an opportunity to rise from the ashes." Tang Moyu said in a low voice. "Do you remember Mr. Yan? The one I recommended to you for Xiao Xing?"
Feng Tianyi nodded.
"Yes, what about him?" He asked curiously. What did Yan Xie have to do with their conversation?
