Sell the two youngest girls to Ren Yazi in exchange for half a month's worth of food.
"No -" Xu Xiaoxiao blurted out and struggled to sit up.
The five children all shrank back, like frightened little animals.
Xu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, her stomach cramping due to hunger. She forced herself to calm down. The last memory before time travel is staring at the dazzling numbers on the phone screen - 300,000 yuan in arrears for an online loan, numerous repayment notices, a bank card balance of 3.62 Yuan, and an eviction text message from the landlord. She cried all night and then fell asleep exhausted.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, the debt turned into five mouths.
What a huge irony.
