The China Center of Adoption Affairs (CCAA) was established on June 24, 1996 by China's Ministry of Civil Affairs. The CCAA is responsible for the welfare of children in the care of Child Welfare Institutes (orphanages), domestic adoption, and international adoption.
Read more about China Center Of Adoption Affairs: Administrative Structure, Nurture of Children in Social Welfare Institutions, Domestic Adoptions, Intercountry Adoptions, Revised Intercountry Adoption Requirements, Adoption To The United States, Adoption To Other Countries
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