When Yan Luoying heard Su Wen's words, she couldn't help but ridicule him. "Heh heh, you splurge your money on brothels, yet are so stingy to the poor."
Su Wen rolled his eyes and said, "Why? Are brothel girls not pitiful? If I spend money in a brothel, I will at least enjoy the corresponding services. But if I give these beggars money, what can they give me?"
At this point, Su Wen looked at Yan Luoying and smiled. "Who isn't pitiful? Take those children just now. Are they pitiful? They are, but how long can you care about them? The steamed buns that Lady Yan gave them are enough for them to eat for a day. They don't need to beg or think of a way to make a living. They just need to find a warmer place to stay. However, you can give them the buns for a day, maybe ten days, but can feed them for a lifetime?"