Song Yixu who went to the town where the gold jeweller, she told Yu Dong about lived, had no idea what was going on in the Big River Village. She hummed a soft tune as she walked past the path of the dwindling crowd, behind her was a woman carrying an umbrella to provide her shed from the sun that was blazing hot.
Her long black hair fluttered behind her as she looked at the shops that were closed, even the grain warehouse was shut down.
'Looks like Xieren is not providing grain to this town either,' Song Yixu thought with a frown on her face. While she was travelling to this town, Song Yixu and her procession stopped at many villages and towns. But no matter which town or village it was where she stopped, every single one of them had a common thing.
