This strange theory left everyone present dumbfounded. Not only did it seem perfectly reasonable and sweep away the guilt in their hearts, it also somehow felt incredibly satisfying.
The three women blinked, their eyes shining as they looked at the woman, and began discussing it among themselves.
"That's right! If we don't get picky, who will?"
"We were the ones who supported Wolf Fang from the very beginning, so we should have these rights. Those people never trusted Wolf Fang, always nitpicking and targeting them. Which of us living in Anluo City didn't suffer alongside Wolf Fang from the start?"
"Back before we moved here, we were still living in the base. There wasn't nearly this much food, and all we ate were mutant sweet potatoes."
"Exactly! Remember when someone deliberately tried to sow discord? We refused to leave and kept supporting General Chu Han! Look how good life is now!"
The boy's mother grew even more excited and asked the woman, "Hey, I really couldn't tell. The way you talk is so structured, like you're debating. What did you do back in the civilized era?"
The young woman smiled without answering and pointed at the table. "Pung."
The four women continued playing mahjong, and the topic shifted from the Wolf Fang Regiment to this woman. Clearly, her earlier remarks had made them all extremely curious.
The boy, who had initially been filled with anger and indignation, also changed at this moment. He looked at the woman who had spoken those words with a complicated expression.
This auntie had only appeared recently. No one knew her; they only knew her surname was Yuan. The boy called her Auntie Yuan as well. No one knew where she lived. They only knew that two days ago, she had wandered over here and