Qin Yue looked at Jhiang Xingzhi, slightly dissatisfied, and pouted.
"Although that's true, we can't possibly take all these things with us.
How can we carry them? The key point is we can't really take them anyway!"
The main problem was that there were too many items, and she felt that life was still bearable with food and drink currently available.
"Yeah, we also don't know the exact situation over there. Even if we do go, it might not necessarily be better.
Besides, with all our stuff, it's very likely that others might get some bad ideas.
The journey is also a long one, which is another issue."
Jhiang Xingzhi was of the opinion that if people were starving and saw supplies, they would probably swarm in.
Their hard-earned belongings should not be squandered on those people, naturally.
Plus, this was their lifeline of food supplies!
"My dad is right, many people will go there, but after all, space is limited and conditions are harsh, not to mention.