Datong's attention was drawn to Lin Qingtong's smile, and he asked her questions out of curiosity.
"Did my brother tell you something funny? It's a pity I can't read."
Lin Qingtong shook her head, unsure how to bring it up with Datong.
She simply sat down on a stool to the side and looked at Datong to ask.
How did you end up here?
Datong chuckled and said, "My older brother came here to recuperate and saved me. After that, I lived with him and took care of him until he passed away."
"My older brother got what's called 'ice disease,' which went from being able to walk to becoming paralyzed."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Qingtong interrupted him with a smile.
"That's called ALS (Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis). But do you plan to stay here indefinitely? Do you have enough money?"
Datong nodded and replied, "I'm going to stay here with my older brother. He left me a lot of money, enough to live until I die."
Lin Qingtong nodded and smiled, waiting for Su Wanjun and the others to finish reading the letter.
Su Wanjun was already sobbing uncontrollably, and Lin Qingtong couldn't bear to interrupt her and Hua Tianyu.
Lin Qingtong glanced around and led Datong toward the kitchen.
"Let's go to the kitchen and cook some food."
Da Tong took the initiative to cook, while Lin Qing Tong helped with the fire, but she kept playing on her phone and dialed Shen Ting He's number.
Shen Tinghe answered quickly and anxiously asked, "Qingtong, where did you go?"
Lin Qingtong replied in a low voice, "I'll send you the address. Come and save me quickly. I'm with the Dark Cult."
Shen Tinghe immediately became very serious and asked, "How did you end up with them?"
Lin Qingtong smiled helplessly and replied, "Now is not the time to talk about this. You should come and pick me up."
She breathed a sigh of relief after Lin Qingtong hung up the phone.
They finally made contact with Shen Tinghe, which gave them hope of escaping the Dark Cult.
Soon, Lin Qingtong turned her attention to Datong, who was cooking, and came over to chat with him.
"Datong, I'm your older brother's daughter, so does that mean we're good friends?"
Datong tilted his head in confusion, but upon seeing the face that resembled Hua Qingfeng's, he immediately nodded and smiled.
"Yes, we are good friends."
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