Ever since rain had begun to descend from the heavens, their hearts, once anxious and troubled, had started to settle. Some began to dig wells, while others, led by the government office, engaged in water conservations projects, changing the landscape's water flow with their own hands.
Enthusiasm and hope once again blossomed on everyone's face. Those gifted in singing couldn't help but burst into folk songs. Although their singing was not necessarily pleasant to the ear, it was imbued with a joyful spirit, a reflection of their anticipation for the future.
The sound of singing spread through the air, reaching Lu Yu's ears from afar, prompting him to show a smile.
He could see that, through the continual efforts of the people, the water vapor flow in the Kingdom of Tarrycat was becoming more regular and solid. If someone were to try manipulating the stream of vapor again, it would prove much more difficult.
