But she hadn't expected that there were so many children who lived each day just to fight for a few steamed buns.
Those who failed to get any could only be starved to death…
For the rest of the time, Xiaocong remained dazed, lost in a hazy nightmare, unable to accept this cruel reality.
It wasn't until late at night that he finally could not resist sleepiness, sitting on the straw, leaning against the wall, and falling into a deep slumber.
He didn't know how long he had slept when someone suddenly shook him awake.
Upon opening his eyes, he saw two boys pressing down on his body, while Zhang Xu was on top of him, fiercely choking his neck.
"What are you doing?" Xiaocong shouted in shock and anger, struggling.
Zhang Xu sneered viciously, "Kill you! Only by killing you will I be the boss here!"
Xiaocong's face turned crimson with suffocation, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't shake them off…
"Xiaocong, Xiaocong… Xiaocong!" Lin Xinlan suddenly woke from her dream.
