Surviving in this chaotic world was most important to him. He did not care about the lives of others. They were naturally not as important as his.
"Didn't you hear? Ministry Councilor He offered 50 taels of silver to buy An Jiuyue's son."
He reminded his companions.
How much food could 50 taels of silver buy? If they could take An Jiuyue's son away, they would be able to live a good life in the future.
"So many children are being thrown out now. Yet, Ministry Councilor He was willing to spend such a large sum of money to buy An Jiuyue's son. That little thing must be likable.
"If we can sell those two little things, we won't have to worry about money in the future."
The man said sinisterly, completely unaware of the three pairs of murderous eyes staring at them from behind.
An Jiuyue frowned when she heard the man's voice.
