"We don't need to worry about that. As long as Xinxin wants us, we'll do whatever she asks us to. It's better than starving here, right?" the second one spoke up, "At worst, it's just death."
"She won't let us die," the Boss said firmly. He didn't know why, but when he looked at the woman, who wasn't much older than him, he felt a certain calmness. His intuition told him that following her would lead to better days.
"Then I'll follow Boss."
"Me too..."
Soon, a few of the younger ones raised their arms.
The Boss laughed, feeling a sense of anticipation for Xinxin's return.
Meanwhile, Yang Ruxin, who had left the rundown temple, was in a good mood. These little beggars ran around every day. Although they couldn't uncover deep-seated secrets, getting the general direction of things was no problem.
