"Baskin... I... I truly regret it..."
At night, in a small cabin within the rebel settlement, after drinking a glass of cheap wine with a gloomy expression, the red-faced chubby man held 'Little Baskin's' neck, tears flowing down his face, and said,
"If you hadn't come to save me back then, maybe the injuries on my body could have been less, I could drink less after being laid off, and your family wouldn't be in its current state...
Boo hoo hoo... I... I really tried to scrape money together for you back then, not only the house and my wife's jewelry, but I even sold the reserved spot that wouldn't be cut by the military department, yet in the end, I couldn't even gather one-tenth of it.
I... I didn't not want to give you money, truly I didn't!
