Andrew immediately touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "We mercenaries are all outlaws. Our pursuits in life are far from exquisite. Most of us have experienced difficult situations before. Even after joining the mercenary group, finding our kind and companions, and earning a lot of money, we are still only satisfied with food and clothing. We feel that this is enough."
Andrew's tone was calm, but it was not difficult to hear some emotions in his words. It seemed to contain some unknown past.
Chi Yang was already a little curious about Andrew because he was a Black man. He was not bronze-skinned but had a tanned and shiny skin tone. One could tell at a glance that he was African.
Chi Yang stopped cutting the vegetables and looked up at Andrew. "Are you from South Africa?"
"East Africa," Andrew answered softly.
