"What money? Why do we have to split the money?"
Some people's minds were in a mess. When Mo Ruyue announced the good news just now, they only heard that there was food and not money.
"You can't do that, Lady Qin."
The old man who maintained the order was surnamed Mi. He was the oldest among the survivors except for Deng Feng, and his words carried some weight.
"Lady Qin, we're already content that you're willing to share the most precious food with us, how can we still take your money!"
"That's right. We can't take your money. In the future, you two will still have to leave this place and continue to head north. There's plenty of money that you can get. Don't use it on us."
Someone echoed, but he accidentally mentioned that Mo Ruyue would eventually leave, which made all the survivors silent.
No one wanted to admit it, but they couldn't avoid this fact.
