"Yes, definitely," Jing Shu replied almost without hesitation. Although she felt she could never benefit from the Township Government, especially with Jun Bao being so... stingy, she knew she wouldn't get any advantage. However, she had, after all, supported more than two thousand people for so long, saved many lives, and escorted them safely back to Wu City.
Those merits... should be worth something, right?
"Looking forward to your arrival."
So, Jing Shu, who had vowed to definitely not leave the house and would rather die than go out, put on her thermal underwear, sweater, thermal pants, cotton-padded jacket, and cotton-padded trousers, finally slipping into her long fur coat before stepping outside.
Having experienced the cold of her previous life, she hadn't become accustomed to it; instead, she grew even more afraid of the cold. She didn't want to suffer that misery again—the chilblains that made life worse than death had cast a deep shadow over her heart.
