Looking at the old woman, who already seemed a little unhinged, she felt it would be difficult to get through to her. She lowered her gaze to the woman so frail she could be knocked over by a gust of wind, and frowned again.
"See? This is why I say reading books is useful..."
Hearing Qiao An sigh again, Sheng Bai was a little confused. He quietly moved closer and asked, "What exactly are you sighing about?"
Perhaps this was the gap in thinking between men and women. Even someone as smart and precocious as Sheng Bai hadn't yet discovered the cruel truth hidden behind this situation. She could only begin to explain patiently.
"Look, this woman is so thin, she's clearly malnourished. Now look at this man. His clothes are clean and he's of normal height. He's clearly young and strong."
