For some reason, they felt a sense of panic and real sadness in their hearts.
If there were no little prince, they would be no different from these people.
Equally pitiful, equally destitute.
They felt pity for these people at this moment because what the little prince had said to them was slowly coming true.
That young child, with his own strength, created a sky for them.
Let them live like human beings, instead of running around and struggling to survive.
But such wise leaders are rare after all. If we anger him, will the little god no longer have mercy on us?
Great panic arose among the crowd, and they had never regretted so much.
These unfamiliar emotions flooded into the little fat boy's heart, but at this moment he had no time to savor the seven emotions and six desires of the world.
He simply directed everyone to burn the firewood more vigorously, set up tents, boil water, and set up large vats.
The little fat boy wants to give them a bath.
He didn't need to say anything, people have an instinctive desire to survive, and those ragged people subconsciously gathered towards the fire.
But I didn't dare to step into the tent.
Looking at the existences that looked like savages, the little fat boy was thinking about how to prevent these lives that were like candles in the wind from being extinguished.
They all looked like they were going to die.
He let out a heavy sigh from his chest. He was so young and had suffered from the cold himself.
If it weren't for His arrival, the little fat boy would have fallen ill.
He had no sympathy for his own plight, but subconsciously thought about how to help others survive.
He is the spark, the ultimate good, and the only light in this ugly world.
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