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In the uninhabited wasteland, there were not many kind and honest people. Traveling merchants were often worried about being robbed by poor and crazy refugees, so they usually wouldn't do business with them. And refugees were also afraid of traveling merchants and their guards, and rarely approached them on their own initiative.
They were probably rich, but few envied them. Not only were those people rude, they rarely showered and they wouldn’t stay in one place for long.
Not to mention the mercenaries.
Maybe there were good people amongst them, but there were definitely not many of them.
In Frost River's opinion, the person who could be her husband had to at least have a stable job nearby.
Of course, it would be even better if it was a handsome shelter resident.
It was a pity that those people's language was too difficult to understand.
Frost Night sighed softly, "I’m so envious… I want to go to work too."
Her elder brother Frost Stove and second elder brother Frost Stone worked in the Hunter's Guild. They could earn more than 300 silver coins a month, and would occasionally bring some prey given by the guild back to the village.
Their brave elder sister Frost River went to work at the trading post. Although the base salary was not high, she could have 2 meals a day, and it was said that there was a commission on the items sold.
Frost Night also wanted to go to work, but she...
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