Sister Li knew all too well that had it not been for her two children, she likely wouldn't have persisted until now.
But rescue had finally arrived.
Now, her two children had survived, hadn't they?
"Yes, it's better to live poorly than to die well. Rest assured, we'll be fine..."
The words she spoke, though not loud, were incredibly resilient.
After enduring so many hardships, her life had been full of ups and downs, and understanding came in an instant.
"Sister Li, we just happened to come by today. Mianmian still has some things to take away.
From now on, unless necessary, we won't come to disturb you. Take ease in your stay."
"Alright, take whatever you need, and once the rain stops, we'll head back. Thank you all."
As she spoke, she again knelt with her two children to bow.
The group rushed to help her up, Ye Mianmian's equipment hadn't been damaged.
