If there was nothing wrong, then the flood in Jiangzhou would be fixed in no time. Most importantly, the commoners would not have to suffer any longer.
How many villages had been flooded, how much food had been destroyed, and how many people had been displaced. Looking at the disaster in Jiangzhou, Wei Shilai was worried sick.
Liu Sanniang nodded. "Alright, I'll go and take a look tomorrow."
After leaving the magistrate's mansion, Liu Sanniang and Chu Yan returned to the inn.
It was still a cloudy day, but it did not rain. Compared to the rain that had been pouring non-stop for the past month, this was already a good sign.
In the afternoon, Chu Yan went out to buy some food.
Not long after dinner, it darkened.
After washing up, Liu Sanniang and Chu Yan went to bed.
