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... s spokesperson.
Work, make money?
That was a given. Living required having something to do. How could the apocalypse be any different? If no one worked, where would food and drink come from?
Definitely couldn’t steal—that’s no different than being a thief.
Qi Sheng listened and quickly grasped the old man’s point, watching as the figure disappeared, the Sunshine District’s civilized order maintained just as it was before the apocalypse.
All of a sudden, an ...
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