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“Are we stealing the food?”
“What? Of course not! It was originally theirs,” Wei Wuxian said pointing at the fierce corpses that were busy moving the crates and breaking the carts into smaller pieces they could use as firewood. “And since they can’t eat it anymore, I’m sure they’d prefer us to do it. Don’t you?” he added, addressing the corpses now.
The fierce corpses nodded at the same time, and A-Yuan had to surrender to the evidence.