Helpless, Anxiety

There are about eighty to one hundred households in one village. In just half a day, floods washed away many villages, causing countless deaths.

The numbers they know so far only include surrounding villages, not villages further away from Yunshan Village. Based on the current situation, the total number of casualties in this disaster may be higher than they imagined.

Realizing that he was helpless, Tang Sanniu broke the silence and said, "Everyone, it's getting late. We should go home and rest."

After saying that, Tang Sanniu took his family and left the village hall. Chi Junheng looked at the anxious villagers and whispered to his family, "It's time for us to go back."

After leaving the village hall, Duan Yixin held an oil-paper umbrella and walked slowly behind the Chi family. As the distance between them grew, she whispered, "Liushiliu, are you there?"