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Building a team is not that simple, even a seemingly casual group of volunteers is not easy to form.
Once the initial team formation was complete, the newly assembled crowd was dismissed to collect their personal belongings, such as a change of clothes, personal possessions, or some treasured food they had saved up until now.
Gao Yuan also went to collect his things, and when he left with his belongings, Luo Xingyu surely found it hard to let go, and she certainly had some complaints.
Luo Xingyu was not as prone to tears anymore, but at that moment, she still ended up crying.
"Uncle Xiang is really something; he knows I have to hug you to sleep, yet he still wants you to stay in the communal dormitory. What if you're not used to the food, you... I don't want you to go."
Gao Yuan did not receive any preferential treatment, but Luo Xingyu had the highest level of privilege; she had a private dormitory with a bed, a desk, and even a heater!