Jinwu asked two other people, but they also pretended to be deaf and mute.
It was obvious they had something to hide.
Li Xianyun saw that many farmers couldn't wait to water their fields, carrying water with buckets themselves, and some even pulled carts of water to irrigate their land.
For such vast land, such actions were no more effective than trying to extinguish a cartload of burning firewood with a cup of water.
The man who had just led the way thanked Li Xianyun once again before joining the peasants in watering the fields.
Yelu Yan surveyed the conditions of the fields, then turned to Li Xianyun, "Let's go."
"Mhm."
When they reached a more secluded spot, Yelu Yan took Li Xianyun's small hand and gently squeezed it.
Knowing he was in a bad mood, she let him lead her.
