Qin Shu, like most street children, didn't know why he was abandoned or who his parents were. However, he was lucky to have been left outside a restaurant in Sand Port City.
The weather was neither cold nor hot, which spared him from falling ill or being snatched away by stray dogs, and he encountered Old Mo who adopted him.
When Qin Shu had memories, Old Mo was already very old.
He didn't know how old Old Mo was; he might have been in his forties or fifties, or even sixties or seventies. But Old Mo never talked about that topic.
When others asked, Old Mo always said, "I'm only thirty, still strong, just look old because I work too hard."
Qin Shu felt that Old Mo was definitely not just thirty.
Whenever he moved tables and goods, he would tremble, appearing very strained. Any heavy work would leave Old Mo gasping and coughing continuously, then suffering from back and waist pains for several days afterward.