"Yeah."
Su Sanlang lowered his head, hiding the redness in his eyes. He was afraid that Madam Zhao would cry if she saw him like this.
Old Wu was a doctor. He had no shortage of food and clothes here. If he was willing to take his children in, then his children would be able to live. No matter what, he had to keep his children safe.
The couple did not speak again. They worked in silence.
The family had been staying at Old Wu's place for five days, and Su Sanlang was almost fully recovered. They should be leaving in a few days.
The couple had a tacit understanding about this. They had each other in their eyes. They weren't afraid to leave this place. Their hearts just ached for these children. If there was even the slightest possibility, they had to hold on to any hope that there was.
