The morning sun fell upon the city.
Under the wall, the icicles that lined up had melted quite a bit, leaving only pieces the size of fingertips.
Chen Mu, dressed in dark green official robes, was followed by several head constables as he walked down the spacious main street of Wutong Grove District. He noticed between the streets there were still small amounts of snow yet to melt, but most places had been swept clean.
"Prefecture Chief, Sir."
"Prefecture Chief, Sir."
Passersby who saw Chen Mu hurriedly greeted him with respectful salutations.
If before this holiday season, the common people of Wutong Grove district harbored more fear toward Chen Mu, the newly-appointed Prefecture Chief of the City Defense Division, now they felt more awe. Just the act of dispatching soldiers to aid disaster victims had spread his good deeds throughout the lower echelons of Wutong Grove.
"It seems that in a few days, the rest of the snow will also melt away."
