"Fourth sister, we didn't steal anything."
Su Xue's face had an additional touch of sorrow. She looked at her fifth sister, and muttered in a low voice, "Fifth sister, is this important? The truth is not important. If others say we stole it, then we did."
"But we didn't steal it. We didn't do anything wrong."
"Our poverty and suffering is the original fault." If they did not have to worry about food and clothing, would He Xiaomei and the others still frame them?"
Fifth sister Su quickly understood. "Just like how no one will say that Cao Jun stole things!"
Su Xue did not say a word, but tightly clutched the last food ticket in her hand. These days, the two of them had been scrimping and eating only one meal a day. They were afraid that their big sister would not let them study immediately if she remembered, so they did not even dare to go home.
The last food ticket was about to be used up, and she had to go home.
