"Okay, okay... I get it," Jing Shu said, a headache forming. This kid is so foolish. Why bother reasoning at a time like this? Can arguments even solve anything? And who knows when those procedures would finally be completed?
Moreover, as Jing Shu had walked along, she hadn't seen anyone who looked well-off waiting in line. Even if the small surrounding cities definitely had some people with cars or other means of transport, what did that imply? It meant they must have gotten in through connections. Wu City wasn't refusing people; it prioritized those who could support themselves, only gradually settling those who couldn't. After all, every mouth was another meal to provide. How could Wu City possibly take in so many refugees at once if there wasn't enough food?
