Actually, there were also ox carts in the refugee camp. However, after such a long journey, be it the simple carriage or the cows pulling the carriage, they were completely incomparable to the carriage that Lu Ze had brought into the refugee camp.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that they had returned in glory.
Sensing the various gazes around her, Lin Suisui was calm. As usual, she returned the blanket that Mrs. Luo had lent them. Not only that, she also put on a thin cotton cloth that she had bought in the city today. It was just enough to cut a few innerwear for Mrs. Luo's children.
Mrs. Luo naturally refused to accept such a gift.
However, she could not resist Lin Suisui's coaxing. In addition, her children did need it. It was fine for the adults to suffer, but she still wanted to make the children feel more comfortable.
