"Now that Ji Xing-sama is gone, will there still be chips..."
Shen Yue was taken aback, unable to fathom why Ji Xing would do this.
Not yet grasping the ration system, and already wanting to establish a monetary system?
But when he saw the frail child in the woman's arms, he instantly understood Ji Xing's promise.
The porridge with meat is nutritious.
Yet it's tough for a woman to feed herself and her child through labor alone.
So, he began to respond:
"No new chips are needed."
"Register with me; you and your child count as one person. I'll provide you with second-grade food."
"This is better... much better..."
The woman nodded repeatedly, while the observing male refugees remained indifferent.
Shen Yue smiled slightly, saying nothing more.
But at this moment, the child in the woman's arms suddenly asked:
"Sir... will they come back?"
"Of course they will."
Shen Yue answered without hesitation:
"They will bring new things."
"So I hope you all work hard as well."
