That day, after leaving the Yang Family, Mu Weining spent a long time deep in thought by the banks of the Ruoshui, eventually gaining some insight.
When she finally snapped out of her trance and prepared to leave, she noticed that the Ruoshui was once again surging and churning furiously.
Not far away, a few households of refugees on a small hill had already been swept up by the torrential waters and were struggling and crying out for help.
Chapter 230