C135 The Silly Child
Chu Ning had only half a biscuit for dinner tonight. He sat against the wall, holding Chu Yang and Chu Xue close. Their mother was sick, sleeping soundly on the floor. Despite having no bed or blankets and still feeling hungry, life now seemed like a dream compared to a few days ago. All of this was thanks to someone named Yan Xiuchuan.
“Brother, I’m hungry,” Chu Yang said
