At midday.
The scorching sun was blazing down, roasting the earth.
Entrance of the Dream-Chasing Charity Foundation Building.
Nash Lee and the welfare home staff and children still stood at the entrance of the building, demanding a resolution.
Due to the intense sun, Nash Lee and the others were sweating profusely.
Despite the sweltering weather, the number of onlookers did not decrease but increased instead.
"Old lady, the weather is so hot, you should take the children and leave quickly to avoid heatstroke!"
"Yes, this foundation has money and power, you can't fight them on your own!"
"You should think of other ways, the heartless people in that foundation don't care about your life or death!"
Many people sympathized with Nash Lee's plight and tried to persuade her.
Quite a few people also handed bottled water and food to Nash Lee and the children.
