“Not you, for sure. Otherwise, he would have brought you back to Silver Moon City. Hahahaha…” Sis Cannon laughed too.

“Hold on. Xing Chuan comes very often?!” I looked at them anxiously and they nodded.

“Yeah, once a year,” Xiao Ying replied chirpily. “They would visit the bigger cities in every district that they go to. Then, they will give assistance to places in poverty.”

“They would help people?!” I found it unbelievable. The Silver Moon City in Xiao Ying’s mouth was simply a sacred saint, a communist. 

“Hehe. Thanks to you, they came twice!” Xiao Ying squinted her eyes and smiled. “Sis Luo Bing, we heard about what had happened to you. Can...