"Does the dean know who the caring person was at the beginning?"
"The caring person donated anonymously, but when she donated to the orphanage, I was also the first orphan adopted here."
"Speaking of which, I have met her before."
When the dean mentioned the donor, he smiled softly and his eyes were full of nostalgia.
"Then what kind of person is she?"
Manshu suddenly wanted to know more about this old aunt from other people's mouths.
"She is a very gentle person. She said that this place holds the best memories of her and her husband, so she hopes it will be preserved forever."
"If this place hadn't been converted into an orphanage, it might have been destroyed or destroyed long ago in that special era."
"But just because this place has been renovated, no one touches it."
"I have only seen her twice. The last time she came here, she stayed under the jujube tree for a long time. She came to say goodbye to the old dean."
"She said that a disaster was coming, and she wanted to take her family to the countryside to escape the disaster."
"Although I don't know if she escaped the disaster, she never came back."
The dean looked at Manshu: "Speaking of which, I think Miss Yan and Grandma Yan are a bit similar, but it's just in temperament."
"You all have a refined temperament. Although you are still young, I think Grandma Yan must have been as beautiful as you when she was young."
"Dean, she is the elder of my family. The reason why I am here is not only because I really want to help those children, but also because of her."
The dean was obviously a little surprised.
"I didn't expect it to be like this. So what happened to Grandma Yan? Are you her great-granddaughter?"
Manshu shook his head: "No, I am her great-great-grandniece, and my surname is Yan."
"Oh, yes." The dean suddenly realized, "Are you looking for her relics?"
Relic?
Manshu was stunned. She originally thought that the thing was hidden under the jujube tree. Could it be that the thing had actually been entrusted to the dean by Yan Jingzhi?
"Actually, I have been waiting for many years, hoping that Grandma Yan's descendants would show up again and take away the things she buried under the jujube tree."
"What's buried under the jujube tree?" Manshu finally found his voice.
Xiaolong also lived in the orphanage for a while. Doesn't the director know Xiaolong's identity?
"It's an iron box. There's a small locked box inside. I haven't seen it, and there are some bits and pieces. I think this must be Grandma Yan's best memory."
"One year, a sapling grew next to the jujube tree. We wanted to transplant the sapling elsewhere, so we found this iron box."
"I have kept the iron box locked in the box for so many years. At my age, I had no hope that Grandma Yan's descendants would find her again."
"However, now that I see you, it's the same thing. You and Grandma Yan are relatives. I'll give you her relics and see if you can bury it in Grandma Yan's tomb."
Manshu opened his mouth, but did not say that there was no such thing as Yan Jingzhi's tomb.
Yan Jingzhi’s whereabouts are still unknown.
She didn't know where the person died, or whether Yan Jingzhi was still alive?
"Thank you, Dean."
She must thank the dean for his selflessness, otherwise, those things might have been seen long ago.
If there really was any secret, it was discovered.
"What's there to be thankful for?" The dean shook his head.
She was actually very happy that someone finally came to collect Grandma Yan's things.
This also proves that there are still people in this world who remember her.