"It's just like how you ran into us. If we hadn't gotten here a step ahead, wouldn't you have been the ones to first find this ship full of dead people?
"In that case, you'd be here first, and we'd arrive later. Could we then say... that you killed everyone on this ship?
"As for their belongings... everyone's dead. It's no use leaving these things on the ship.
"We're just taking them so they don't go to waste."
"This..."
The woman heard his words and felt he had a point.
"They don't dare to give their names. There's clearly something suspicious about them."
The man then looked at Luo Shuqing.
"And her. Why is she covering her face for no good reason?"
"She has smallpox and doesn't want you to see her face. Is there a problem with that?"
Fang Shuwen, who had been silent until this point, was exasperated by the antics of these two.
However, it didn't seem like they were targeting Luo Shuqing—at least not openly. He decided to speak up.
