บท 442: 441, don't judge a book by its cover (part three)

This money, she felt undeserving of it and decided it would be better donated elsewhere.

The conditions at the shelter were very basic, yet the receptionist at the front desk was very enthusiastic, and Chu Jin could see hope in her eyes.

In the hall, donated clothes and food supplies from all walks of life were displayed.

Pictures were also plastered on the walls, most of them of homeless wanderers and knowledge-thirsty children from the mountains, starkly contrasting the prosperity of Capital City.

The world is like this, where the strong grow stronger and the weak, weaker, creating a polarized divide.

"Young lady, you're here to find someone, aren't you?" Because the shelter took in different homeless people and those who had lost their way home every day, the receptionist subconsciously thought Chu Jin was there to look for a relative.

"No," Chu Jin gently shook her head with a smile in her eyes.