When Qiao Jinniang went back home, her mind was still full of those poor children. Just as the chief said, those children were really pitiful.
If it was a time of war and turmoil, everyone was in danger, and they could only blame bad luck.
But these children were born in times of peace but ended up with such a tragic fate. Just wearing new clothes could even bring them disasters.
"What are you thinking about?" Lu Chen walked to Qiao Jinniang and asked, "Why are you ignoring me? It is rumored that I gave you 10,000 taels of silver to buy a golden tuinga. I heard that Censor Tong impeached you today, but you don't have to take it seriously. I'll donate some money to the Foundling Home in your name."
Qiao Jinniang sighed. "I went to the Foundling Home to donate some money to repair my reputation, but after I saw those poor children, I felt really sad."
