"He suddenly ran away just now, in that direction." Howard reached out and pointed to where the boy left.
Keira Leaf sighed softly, unsure why he suddenly ran off.
It lasted for almost two hours before the group finished their tasks. Stuart Truman Blackhawk and others were all exhausted with sweat pouring down, sitting in the corner and panting heavily.
Keira Leaf knows that even if they fill their stomachs today, there is still tomorrow, next year.
Perhaps some might say, there are so many people in the world who can't eat enough or wear warmly, when will this help ever end.
But she always feels that since they've encountered it, they should exert some effort. Maybe she can't save everyone, but if she can help some extend their lives, it's a good thing after all.
Seeing Joshua Sulliven and Black Hawk discussing something, Keira Leaf grabbed Howard and ran over together.
"How's it going? Any progress?"
