After walking a dozen meters down the entrance, the view suddenly opened up. It was a basement. Many people were sitting or lying on the ground, most of them as emaciated as the little girl.
Upon seeing Yu Zhun and Ji Xiaoyu clearly, a look of vigilance and wariness appeared in everyone's eyes simultaneously.
"They're here to help us!" the little girl quickly said, holding the cake in one hand and waving vigorously with the other.
This movement, coupled with the sweet aroma of the cake, successfully drew many people's attention to the treat. For a moment, the sound of people swallowing their saliva echoed one after another, and many revealed looks of intense longing. It had been a very long time since they had eaten any proper food.
"Don't rush, there's enough for everyone." Seeing this scene, Ji Xiaoyu knew exactly what she needed to do. She pulled out various kinds of food from her backpack. Soon, the food piled up into a small mountain in front of her.
