Xia Tao called out softly, "Young Miss…"
Yu Youyao sat in a daze, feeling a little dazed. "The strong wind doesn't end in court, and the heavy rain doesn't end in the evening. There's a Dragon Boat Festival in Zhejiang every year. All the dams have to be repaired with a large sum of money every year. They're as impregnable as iron. How can a large flood destroy six dams? Unless…"
The riverbank was not as impregnable as everyone thought…
Yu Youyao couldn't continue. She closed her eyes and got up to go to An Shou Hall.
Old Madam Yu leaned against the couch. Seeing her granddaughter's pale face and shocked expression, she sighed softly. "Were you frightened?"
Yu Youyao's eyes turned red. "Grandmother, all six dams in Xin'an River have collapsed. How can all six dams be destroyed in one go? So many commoners are… Is this a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?!"
