Gratitude
編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation
"You're not staying?
"Sure, we won't return the food you brought.
"You and your child can go out and fend for yourselves.
"It's getting dark, you should think about it."
Huang Rong touched his beer belly and drawled, one foot tapping the ground.
The young woman froze up.
Huang Rong was right.
During the apocalypse, food was very important.
She could starve, but her child must not!
If she were to run out now, when the sky turned dark...
It was hard to say if they would even last until tomorrow.
As a mother, she was extremely conflicted.
If she stayed here, some terrible things would be done to her.
But if she left...
She and her child might not last more than one night...
"No one is forcing you to do anything in our camp.
"It's all up to you.
"You can choose to do nothing, but we don't give food to idlers.
"Think about it clearly," Huang Rong said coldly.