She rolled her eyes angrily. "I'm the one who's angry with you," she said indignantly. "Of course, I can touch you. You can't touch me."
Song Jingchen thought, "What are you talking about so early in the morning?"
With the food that Song Jingchen brought back, the citizens of Xunyang City finally had a chance to breathe. Otherwise, even if the Hun army stopped harassing them, they would still starve to death.
Under Song Jingchen's reminder, Shangguan Han got someone to arrange for everyone to have a full meal today.
Although everyone, including Shangguan Han, did not understand his intentions, and it was not easy for them to obtain food, they still took action before dawn.
The women in the city took out the large pots at home to wash the rice and cook. The men were in charge of chopping wood and burning the fire. They were busy.
No one knew when the Huns would come again.
