A young boy spoke such sincere and slightly emotional words. It seems that every beggar in this ruined temple has his own story.
A loud thunder sounded, and the lightning shone through the holes in the roof, illuminating the faces of every beggar.
Most of them looked at Ling Yan with great vigilance, as if they were looking at an alien.
The boy told Ling Yan about the beggars in this ruined temple.
Gou Ge was their leader, and each of them would go to the center of Chixiao City to beg at different time periods according to Gou Ge's arrangements.
They had no fixed place to live most of the time, and this ruined temple was a temporary base they had found a few days ago, located on Hechuan Road west of Chixiao City.
Further west of the ruined temple was a cemetery.
Ling Yan listened, observing the dilapidated temple, and casually asked, "When did you start using this temple as a gathering place?" "
