Unfortunately, even a reliable government was powerless to stop the heavens' determined efforts to obliterate the earth.
For three whole years, not a single grain was harvested, plunging the world into the most severe food crisis in history.
It wasn't just City C, nor just Province B, but provinces and cities nationwide, and countries around the globe were all facing extremely serious food issues.
The rain had been falling for a day and two nights already.
The next day, early in the morning.
Turbulent floodwaters had already submerged the banks of Linjiang, and amidst the storm, countless officers and soldiers clad in life jackets rushed to the front lines of flood fighting and disaster relief.
For breakfast, Su Shu took Xiao'ai to the hotel cafeteria for porridge, where many guests who had come for breakfast crowded around the hanging television in the hall.
Everyone gathered together, watching the heart-wrenching scenes and sighing incessantly.
