There is a bright desk lamp in the upper left corner.
At this moment, the desk lamp seemed to be moving, automatically adjusting the dim light, making people feel that their impetuous heart gradually calmed down.
In the upper right corner are four powerful characters: Take you home
The entire next page is full of missing person information posted by separated parents.
Scroll all the way down, and when you realize that there are so many lost old people and missing children, and you are filled with despair, a column of good news columns appears on the bottom column.
The kidnapped daughter was found after 14 years.
There will be clues in three to five years, and the missing relatives will be successfully found somewhere.
There was also a story where a lost child was found just 24 hours after posting the information.
It suddenly gives rise to endless hope in people's hearts.
Under every message posted, there is a red note left by the person in charge of the website: The search has been started. If there are any clues, you will be contacted as soon as possible!
When He Sichen was browsing, he saw in the lower right corner that someone had posted a new message.
As soon as it refreshed, the latest news showed that a little girl was lost in Nancheng Central Park.
In the uploaded photo, a three-year-old girl is wearing a pink skirt. The little girl is smiling.
The parents said that she had a mole as big as rice behind her ear.
Soon, the line of red notes appeared: Search has been started, please keep your phone open!
Nancheng.
He Sichen immediately remembered that place.
It was the first year after his debut, and he followed Brother Heng to Nancheng to shoot an advertisement.
At that time, he was not well-known, and no one would recognize him as a star when walking on the street.
Brother Heng took him out for dinner in the evening, and after dinner the two of them walked along the lively Nancheng Avenue back to the hotel.
The central park is as big as several football fields.
There is also a huge fountain in the center of the park.
It was summer, and the square was full of people.
An old man enjoying the cool air and playing chess.
Auntie dancing square dance.
Chasing playful children.
It's everywhere.
Countless heads appeared in front of me, and I thought of the little girl who couldn't see her parents and was crying anxiously.
He Sichen's heart tightened.
Did she get lost on her own, or was she taken away by someone taking advantage of troubled waters?
It has been ten minutes since the parents released the news.
Ten minutes is enough for a van to travel ten kilometers, right?
He Sichen was so anxious that he felt like sweat was dripping from his head.
In my ears I heard the sound of a little girl crying loudly.
The scene in front of him was spinning, sometimes it was a fountain, sometimes it was a menacing peaked cap, and sometimes it was a young couple shouting anxiously.
What can he do?
What can he do for her?
I forced myself to calm down, but I couldn't find any charity donation channels on the web page.
When he saw Contact Us at the top, Heschen quickly registered an account and clicked Contact.
A dialog box popped up instantly.
"Hello, I am Sunflower who takes you home. Do you need any help? If you don't know how to operate our web page, please tell me the missing person clues you want to publish by voice and upload the corresponding
I can help you with the photo."
Under the text is a voice message about 20 seconds long.
The content in the voice is exactly the same as the text.
But just such a small design made He Sichen feel more at ease.
He Sichen tapped the keyboard, "I want to donate, who should I contact?"
The other end quickly replied, "Mr. He, thank you! On behalf of all the staff who took you home, I thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it with my heart. We do not accept any personal donations for taking you home. If you need a trustworthy
For donation channels, please contact your local Women and Children’s Protection Association. Thank you again!”
The other party doesn't accept private donations?
He Sichen was startled, and the lamp on the page suddenly lit up.
There are bright fireworks exploding across the page.