"Okay."

"Everyone, hurry up, we need to do something here and move these chairs away."

"I think we can add a stage in the middle so we can perform here later."

"Good boy, your idea is good. What do you think? If you think it's okay, we'll do it."

"Sure, sure. No problem."

The scene became lively again.

Song Zhi stood at the door and watched quietly, with a smile on her face.

This is the life she wants.

Everyone enjoys themselves together, and no longer needs to worry and be anxious about whether they will be alive tomorrow.

There is no need to resort to any means to steal other people's supplies.

Maybe... it's a good thing for her that the system brought her into this world.

In her previous life, she worked hard to build so many bases, but her personal abilities were ultimately limited.

She couldn't protect the people she wanted to protect, and she was powerless to change the constant fighting among the people.

But now, everything is different.

The supplies provided by the system are enough for her to create her own career in this doomsday.

The end of the world brings endless disasters to mankind. She has a system and can use it to lead them to fight against the end of the world and create a new chapter for mankind.

Thinking of this, a raging fire seemed to rise in Song Zhi's heart.

The thought of spending my retirement in this world has completely disappeared.

She hopes she can do something for this end of the world.

Perhaps, no matter which world she is in, she is not someone who can watch all this coldly.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Song Zhi withdrew his thoughts, looked at the busy crowd, and asked Shi Shuwan.

She didn't know where the arrangement was, so she asked Shi Shuwan.

When Shi Shuwan heard that Song Zhi wanted to help, she immediately pulled her to sit on a chair nearby.

"Boss Song, how can we let you come? Just sit down and rest, we'll do it."

"Aunt Shi, I'm not..." It doesn't matter.

Song Zhi wanted to get up.

Shi Shuwan held Song Zhi's shoulders with a firm attitude.

"No, just sit down and rest. Besides, you don't know where we are, and it will disrupt our plans."

Seeing that Shi Shuwan insisted, Song Zhi had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, then I'll just sit here and wait for the meal."

Wen Jiu, who came with Song Zhi, stood three steps away from Song Zhi from beginning to end.

He followed her wherever she went, without saying a word, and his presence was almost zero.

Shi Shuwan chatted with Song Zhi for a long time. When she turned around to leave, she accidentally bumped into Wen Jiu and realized that he was standing there.

"I'm sorry..." Shi Shuwan apologized quickly. She looked up and changed the subject: "Xiaojiu? I haven't seen you all afternoon. I thought you wouldn't come. How about this atmosphere? Does it make you unhappy?"

Wen Jiu took a few steps back embarrassedly, then shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Song Zhi couldn't help but feel puzzled: "Aunt Shi, do you know each other?"

The tone of voice Shuwan used when talking to this person seemed very familiar.

But for someone who was so familiar with Shi Shuwan, it was impossible for her not to have any impression of him, and she had never heard her mention him before.

Shi Shuwan patted Wen Jiu's shoulder. She was not angry, but instead whispered a few words of comfort.

"Yeah." Shi Shuwan nodded.

However, Shi Shuwan did not explain directly to Song Zhi. Instead, she stepped forward, took Wen Jiu's hand, and led him to sit on the chair opposite Song Zhi.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. I'll sit next to you in a moment. You don't have to do anything, just concentrate on eating."

Wen Jiu looked at Shi Shuwan, then looked up at Song Zhi. Not knowing what he was thinking of, he shook his head first, then nodded quickly.

Shi Shuwan thought he was not used to being in crowded places and did not think much about it.

After settling Wen Jiu down, Shi Shuwan went to Song Zhi and told her about Wen Jiu.

"Boss Song, this guy just checked into our hotel two days ago. He's different from the usual guests, though. He seems a bit overly reserved. When I explained the rules to him, he practically bowed his head to the ground."

"But don't worry, Boss Song. He's a kind and honest person. He rarely goes out except for going downstairs to buy food and eat."

Shi Shuwan had a good impression of Wen Jiu, and when she told Song Zhi about the situation, she tried to speak in a positive way.

Song Zhi suddenly realized: "So he moved in a few days ago. I said I didn't have much impression of him."

"Well, he was alone when he came and didn't like to talk. The child was pretty, so I took good care of him."

Shi Shuwan was honest. She just thought that this man's child was pretty, but there was always a sad atmosphere around him, and she couldn't help but want to care about him.

Afterwards, Shi Shuwan talked to Song Zhi about Wen Jiu and then went to get busy.

When Shi Shuwan was talking to Song Zhi, Wen Jiu's eyes were always looking in this direction.

His slender hands were folded on his knees, occasionally exerting slight force.

Because they were not far away from each other, he could hear some of what Shi Shuwan said to Song Zhi.

He knew they were talking about him.

So he was very nervous, afraid that his savior would have a bad impression of him.

That's right.

In Wen Jiu's heart, Song Zhi had already regarded him as his savior, and he quickly occupied a significant position in his heart.

After Shi Shuwan left, there was always a voice in Wen Jiu's heart urging him to sit next to his savior, to express that he had no ill intentions and wanted to repay her for saving his life.

But he is not a proactive person.

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