The woman's words left Luo Fan and the others stunned.
"The Aerospace Force? Is that the force I'm thinking of? The state apparatus still exists?" Luo Fan asked Jiang Shengnan in surprise.
"I'm badly injured, hungry, and cold right now. Could you let me eat something and warm up first?" Jiang Shengnan asked Luo Fan, clearly unwilling to say much at the moment.
"You know it's the apocalypse. Food, clothing, and supplies are all in very short supply." Luo Fan held out a hand and rubbed his thumb against his index and middle fingers, making a gesture everyone understood.
Understanding his gesture too, Jiang Shengnan fell silent for a moment before saying helplessly, "My... my Mustard Seed Bag was destroyed..."
As she spoke, Jiang Shengnan struggled to her feet. "Regardless, thank you for giving me a Healing spell. Which convoy are you with? If I get the chance in the future, I'll repay you."
Unable to offer any payment, and after a couple of pointed remarks from Luo Fan, Jiang Shengnan felt too embarrassed to ask for food or warmth anymore. She was saying goodbye.
An honorable person could be constrained by their principles!
Just because he had deliberately made a couple of pointed remarks, she was ready to leave. Luo Fan now had a couple of preliminary judgments about Jiang Shengnan's character.
"Repay us? If you leave like this, who knows whether you'll live or die? How can you talk about repaying us?"
"How about this? Put it on your tab for now. Once your injuries have stabilized, you can pay it back."
"Wait here a moment."
As he spoke, Luo Fan turned and went back into the bus. A moment later, he returned with pen and paper.
A list of debts.
He had handwritten a list of