What moved her even more was what she saw about one of the temple's founders, a woman named Maya.
Maya had gone as far as donating almost everything she had accumulated throughout her life. She had even left instructions for her organs to be donated after her death and for the proceeds from anything that could be sold to be added to the charity fund.
The temple authorities themselves were equally sincere. They did not take even a single penny from the donations.
Every bit of the money collected through the charity events was given directly to disabled children and those who needed assistance.
When the vision finally disappeared, Lana slowly opened her eyes. A faint moisture remained around her lashes.
She looked toward Sophia. "It is genuine."
Sophia's expression changed slightly before she pouted. "If that is the case, then why is it completely empty?"
Lana spoke softly. "It is most likely because it is still morning."
