The tractors were all parked in an open space.
In front of the open space was a two-story building.
This is the village's primary school, built on the most level area of the mountain near the village. It was constructed with donations from some previous charitable organizations. According to the old village chief, this is the most majestic building in the village.
Looking at the cement building, which was already very old and mostly peeling, Song Yun's heart inexplicably grew heavier.
According to the plan, the donation ceremony would be held on the playground of this primary school because it's the only building in the village deemed suitable for television and also the only one that can accommodate a relatively large crowd.
"Where is your clinic?" Song Yun asked.
"It's right next to this school. I'll take you there later," Yu Yao said while helping to unload things from the car.
