Xu Jiao automatically grumbled on the inside at Granny Niu's stinginess, but she still faked an embarrassed smile before taking the pouch of millet with her to make arrangements.
Outside, the roads were piled with accumulated snow, making it difficult to tread on.
Xu Jiao stood on the side of the street and weeded people out for half the day before deciding on an old beggar that looked to be on the verge of death. She gave the old beggar half of Granny Niu's pitiful pinch of millet before hiding the remaining bit inside her pocket in case of unforeseen circumstances.
However, no matter how much Xu Jiao was furiously scheming on this end, she had no idea that the old beggar wouldn't even be able to step into Minshun Boulevard.
