Ciera hated this kind of live.
But does Mr. Taylor himself like it?
He himself also hoped that these days could pass and that they would be able to live better. But at the same time, he realized that his current status was no longer the same as how it used to be.
He had to bow down his head to reality.
City A Base was still quite humane and arranged for people who couldn't pay any contribution point a place to stay. But the place was nothing more than a block of buildings with four beds placed in one room. In other words, they would have to stay with two other people.
There were still the difference between room for women and men unless they were a family of four where they could stay in one room together. The rest had to follow the rules.
So Ciera would live separately from Mr. Taylor.
"Is there no better place?" Ciera asked, her tone was desperate.
