Chiang Xiao's hand holding the microphone suddenly broke out in sweat.
She started to try hard to remember if she had heard anything about the flood situation in Guan Town at this time in her previous life.
But no matter how hard she tried to recall, all she could remember was that she had been immersed in her own sadness at that time, surrounded by a feeling of resentment towards the villagers.
The memories of that period were all grey.
Chiang Xiao was somewhat annoyed with herself.
"He didn't say when he would be back. He said they couldn't be sure either, only after they finish their task. Little, you're going back home, everything's alright?"
"It's fine." Chiang Xiao didn't mention the matter of Chiang Baoguo looking for her; as long as she had sorted it out, it was okay.
"Has our old home had any water seepage? The rain has been pretty heavy today, hasn't it?"
