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Dilan felt a lingering sense of emotion. Ashley shook her head, "It's not hard at all; these are things we can handle. We can't put the burden of everyone's survival on just you, can we?" "This is also a trick I saw on TV before, and I didn't expect it to actually work." Dilan felt a flutter in his heart. His wife was starting to show her considerate side. Gilla also stepped up, "So, how about it? Our harvest isn't bad, right?" "See, we're just as good as you guys, aren't we?" "What does that have to do with you?" Dilan gave her a playful eye roll, "Is there even one in this bucket that you caught?" "You!" Gilla gritted her teeth in anger, making the people around them burst into laughter. The pressure of food, the pressure of survival, vanished instantly. "Just wait, I'll sic