Chapter 32: Summer and Winter, Prosperity and Decline _1

There is an old saying among the folk, the spring rain is as precious as oil, it even floods the streets.

It means that the rainfall in spring is as rare and valuable as oil.

However, in the Wilderness, the revival spring season is never short of rainfall.

That day, ever since old man Lin came down from the mountain, a continuous drizzle began amidst the groves.

Lush rain wafted down like strands of wool, weaving a vast curtain of rain, moistening the heavy soil of the Wilderness …

One night of rain, waking all beings as if through divine will.

Spring rain continued for three whole days, and only on the fourth day did a hint of morning glow appear in the sky.

At sunrise, old man Lin hurriedly led the group of refugees from the native tribe up the mountain.

Earlier, when he went up the mountain, he had specifically asked for Jiang Hui's opinion, regarding meeting the newly added people of the native tribe to Liu Village, and Jiang Hui was not opposed.