"Good afternoon, Lin Qi!"
Ms. Tracy entered Lin Qi's house wearing a beautiful fur coat.
It was made from the fur of some unknown animal. It looked incredibly smooth, and one could imagine how silky it would feel beneath a gently stroking hand without even touching it.
With its black collar and gleaming golden-brown fur, the coat had clearly cost a fortune. Many people might work their entire lives and still be unable to afford it.
But it was merely one of Ms. Tracy's many winter outfits. In another two years, she might discard it.
Giving it to the maids or servants in her household, or sending it to relatives in the countryside, was also a good way to make use of waste.
Not only did this dispose of things that no longer had any reason to exist, it also allowed people to recognize her generosity and kindness. For Ms. Tracy, who devoted herself wholeheartedly to charity, it was another form of publicity.
A caring person was also a generous person.
She took off her hat and handed it to the female attendant behind her. The woman was around thirty, with a mature figure and a face that had completely lost its youthful naivety.
"When you called me, I immediately turned down all my remaining appointments. You have to let me see what could possibly be so wonderful that you were this eager to show it to me!"
Before Lin Qi called her, she had been scheduled to hold an event at the Welfare Home that afternoon. There were many donations from society, some of which were used to improve the living conditions of the women there.
The Women's Rights Protection Association itself had no business operations. It was a nonprofit organization, and most of its income came from local