"I don't care what happens next. I only know that if you stop me, they won't have the money to save their lives!"
One ingot of silver could allow ordinary families to obtain a lot. The old beggar and his granddaughter looked sallow and thin. With this silver, how much food could they buy?
"Yueyue, you think too well of human nature," Jiang Ying said.
In her impression, Ning Yue was the kind of person who knew how to plan ahead. Naturally, she knew her limits, but this time, she was wrong.
When Ning Yue heard this, blood rushed to her head. Was it wrong for her to do a good deed? Did she treat everyone as bad people to guard against?
"Do I have to be told what I'm doing?" Ning Yue asked.
"Since you won't listen now, let's see what will happen. Ah Da!" he shouted at Ah Da.
"Heir." Ah Da stood respectfully.
"Go and give this silver to that old beggar," Jiang Ying said.
