With a deep breath, she picked up the blue envelope and carefully opened it.
The letter inside was handwritten, and the first thing she noticed was the neat but shaky handwriting. It was from Yuan Xin.
She set the letter down and picked up the next one. This one was from one of the tenants, the single mother Yuan Xin had mentioned earlier. The handwriting was a bit messier, but the words were no less heartfelt.
Su Jiyai felt her chest tighten. She was so focused on completing the missions that she never thought of the impact it was having on others.
Letter after letter, she read about people who had come to Hope Base at their lowest points.
They wrote about losing their homes, their families, their sense of security—and how Hope Base had given them a second chance.
Some letters were short and to the point, simply thanking her for the affordable housing and food.
