"My name is Zhang Kanya. My family was lucky enough to meet Commander Qin's group shortly after the outbreak, and thanks to that, we were able to survive this long and join the shelter when it was established. However, neither I nor the kids can contribute much… We can only do simple tasks, such as cleaning or pulling weeds. And as low-value members, our food rations are very small. It's nowhere enough to feed the kids," the woman explained.
"I don't mean to complain!" the woman quickly added. "I understand very well that our food supply is very limited. And it's only natural that the people who are important to the shelter, such as the military or our leaders, would be prioritized. But the kids are still so young, so they can't help but cry and throw a fit…" Zhang Kanya let out a heavy sigh. "Especially now… Previously, we could rely on my husband to share his portion with us, but now that he's gone…"