The Jing family looked at each other, feeling that Nanny Xie's youngest son had a slim chance of survival.
However, Nanny Xie was quite persistent: "My youngest son is strong and healthy, it's not easy for him to die. Even if something does happen, he'll surely find a settlement to survive… I just want to ask if there are any shelters or refuges left over there in Wu City…"
Grandma Jing turned her gaze to her son and daughter-in-law: "You both work for the authorities, do you know anything about this?"
Mr. Jing coughed; his farm had no bearing on this situation. He then eagerly looked at his daughter: "Daughter knows more. She's quite familiar with the higher-ups. Isn't the last refuge in Wu City called Stone Garden?"
Mrs. Jing nodded as well: "Daughter, you seem to have connections with Stone Garden?"
Nanny Xie's family looked towards the girl crouched in the corner, focused on eating.
