After waiting a few more minutes, Yan Keke walked over while talking on the phone. She didn't say anything, just waved at them and stopped. When the call ended, she jogged over, "Sorry, I'm late. Let's hurry up. Qianqian, Tian Sha, and two seniors are waiting at the community gate—just pick them up."
"What about the stuff you're bringing? Looks like there isn't much in this car." He Yiran glanced around and asked curiously.
Yan Keke was speechless. "What's here from this morning is already enough. After lunch, we'll probably have to come back to the warehouse and grab some more, then run to another place in the afternoon. This summer's charity programs aren't that big, so we don't need the giant trucks like before."
What Yan Keke said about 'not that big' refers to the poor families' education support plan mentioned earlier. The key thing is money for tuition, and for small supplies, a bit of rice, oil, flour is enough, plus some summer necessities like electric fans.
