She let out a slow sigh and said:
"I understand."
After speaking, she looked at the old woman shivering in the cold wind, glanced at the already rotten berries in the basket, thought for a moment, took out a gold pound from her pocket, and stuffed it into the old woman's hands:
"Here is some money, you can use it to buy clothes and food."
"A... gold pound!"
The old woman's eyes widened, and a trace of greed flashed in her gaze.
However, she quickly shook her head and said with a wry smile:
"Thank you for your kindness, milady, but... it's better if you keep this gold pound."
"This is just a token of my goodwill."
Sofia insisted.
The old woman sighed and said:
"Milady, such a large sum of money, even if you give it to me, an old woman like me probably can't guard it..."
Hearing her words, Sofia was slightly stunned.
