Some girls of her age might have been dressed as boys by their parents, out of fear that something unexpected might happen to them while escaping. They even had mud smeared on their faces to complete the look. Nevertheless, gender differences still lingered, evident from their eyes.
Perhaps the Clerk sometimes led along people to the mansion, which was why they lit up with some anticipation when they saw Nan Feng.
But confronted with such a heavy atmosphere, Nan Feng decided to leave the mansion immediately.
Outside, her mood remained heavy, feeling as if a stone in her heart was stifling her breath.
She was the person who never donated to beggars on the street, for she didn't want to encourage a culture of gaining without working. However, these refugees really did need help. If everything was going well in their lives, why would they have fled their hometowns to this place?
"Lady Nan, have I ever deceived you?" You Mingjiang asked with a smile.
