"Alright, we'll do as you say."
Xiaoxiao felt Yang Ming's idea was excellent. Directly giving Silver to them, the mother and child would definitely refuse it, so they could only secretly give a little aid. Nothing much, just to slightly support them, so they wouldn't be this miserable, unable to afford medicine when sick.
No matter what, it was this mother and child who took in their family of three, and hearing about their tragic experiences, anyone would feel a sense of compassion.
"Let's get some sleep early; we'll be on the road tomorrow," Yang Ming advised.
"Alright."
After they discussed, they went to bed early. After all, the journey was exhausting, and they had to take care of children, which was truly tiring. Apart from waking in the middle of the night to care for Little Liufu, the two slept very deeply, as if they fell asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow.
