(Ah ha, no wonder there's an error—it really is a featured promotion. Isn't this the time to cast a Monthly Ticket to show some encouragement? Woo woo, begging for Monthly Tickets and subscriptions!)
A dozen or so cans meant little to Ling Mo, but they were of extraordinary significance to this group of people.
Seeing how grateful these people looked at him, Ling Mo felt somewhat moved in his heart.
Although he never considered saving people as his duty, and even quite disliked those who took reliance on others for granted, he still found it acceptable to lend a hand to these vulnerable women and children.
The parasites in his mind were those who, despite having the ability to save themselves, insisted on leeching off others, and even took pride in their shameful behavior.
These people neither had the ability to save themselves nor saw Ling Mo's help as their due.
In fact, if Bai Yu hadn't stopped them, they seemed ready to come over and thank him.
