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 At this moment, the elevator had reached the first floor. As the indicator lights blinked twice, the elevator doors opened, and a group of hurried passengers stepped out, clearly in a hurry.

The beggar, dressed like a homeless person with one leg awkwardly bent, knelt on the ground. In front of him was an empty porcelain bowl.

He was obviously seeking money from passing travelers, and he was staring intently at the elevator going up. He held the bowl tightly, as if he planned to ask for money from passengers when they came down.

Even though most travelers were in a rush, many of them couldn't help but feel sorry for him. Most people at the airport carried some cash, and they generously dropped coins and bills into his bowl—ones, fives, tens, and even fifty-dollar bills.

Some more generous people even tossed in fifty-dollar bills.