This matter had to be done beautifully, and there was no rush for the time being. There was still ample time left for Dahe Village.
After leaving the village committee, Xiaolong walked on the small paths of Dahe Village, noticing that there were significantly fewer pedestrians around.
Even if there were people, they were just coming out of the Ancient City Ruins Scenic Area and had nothing to do with Dahe Village.
Walking along, Xiaolong's expression was somewhat despondent. Just a few days ago, Dahe Village had been basking in glory, unfolding grand plans in the spotlight, but the higher one climbs, the harder one falls.
As the fire investigation proceeded, whispers and rumors spread, and many people harbored prejudices against Dahe Village.
In such circumstances, the villagers of Dahe Village were naturally unwelcome.
"Xiaolong, damn it, I'm so angry," one of them cursed.
"They've gone too far. You have to stand up for us," another complained.
