Everyone's astonished gaze landed on Xiang Ying.
Even Xiang Ying herself was slightly taken aback.
In those cool, dark eyes, a hint of light flickered.
She smiled, "Little friend, you've asked the wrong person. I'm an exiled criminal myself, how can I take you in?"
Aren glanced at her with a puzzled look, then looked around at the surrounding prisoners.
Xiang Ying cleared her throat.
She had to admit, Jie Chen was more merciful to these criminals.
That's why they all had tents to sleep in and food to eat.
Perhaps that was why this child was mistaken.
As if having made up his mind, Aren kowtowed and said, "Then please make me a criminal too! If being a criminal means I can fill my stomach, what does it matter?"
Xiang Ying was stunned.
Had this child been driven mad by hunger?
His family member - the man with an injured palm - stepped forward to pull him away.
"Let's go, this is an exile team escorting the remnants of Xizhou, let's not cause trouble!"
