"In short, Uncle, help me gather everyone, I'll talk to them all."
Zhuang Jingye lowered his head to ponder for a moment.
Zhuang Qingning didn't say anything and just asked him to gather the people. This somehow made people feel uneasy.
But then again, this was something that Zhuang Qingning wanted to do, and it certainly wouldn't be anything bad.
If she said she would explain after doing it, there must be a reason, and pressing for answers might not be appropriate.
Once Zhuang Jingye understood this, he nodded, "Alright, when the rain stops, I'll gather everyone. Whatever the matter is, you can talk to everyone properly."
"Thank you, Uncle Village Chief." Zhuang Qingning smiled.
To be entirely trusted like this, without regard for the consequences, it felt exceptionally good.
However, she would never let this trust be betrayed.
With a smile, Zhuang Qingning bid Zhuang Jingye goodbye and went home.
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The autumn rain was continuous, pouring for two full days.
