After coming out, no one was watching them, a rare moment of freedom.
"Young man..."
A voice suddenly called out to Dylan Graham, and he looked up to see an old woman in tattered clothes, looking extremely pitiful.
"Have mercy on me, I haven't eaten in days, can you buy me something to eat?"
Dylan Graham always felt for such impoverished and helpless elderly people, it reminded him of the most difficult times he spent with his grandmother in the countryside.
The person in front of him was just like his grandmother.
Even if there was a chance she was a con artist, Dylan Graham wouldn't overthink it; even if she was, then it would just be one less pitiful old person.
He couldn't bear it, and immediately prepared to take out money: "Granny, why are you here alone? Where are your family members? I'll give you money, go buy yourself something to eat."
This kind of granny probably wouldn't use a smartphone, but fortunately, he still had a hundred yuan bill in his wallet.
