"Qiao Jin, your parents are so good to you..."
After the principal finished reading, the onlookers scrambled to pass the letter around. They had been trapped here for so long and were desperate for any news from the outside world.
A silence fell over the crowd after they read the letter.
Tang Mo had expected the man-eating monsters mentioned in the letter to frighten everyone. But to her surprise, they were more concerned about the fact that Qiao Jin's parents could still send her food and a letter under these circumstances.
More than anything, what they truly cared about was the concern from their own parents.
With no news for so long, their hearts pounded with anxiety. 'Have our parents already given up on us?'
The girl who spoke sounded dejected, her head lowered.
Her voice lacked its usual sharp, cutting tone, replaced by envy and a hint of grievance.
