As night falls, the moonlight is like water, filling the entire courtyard.
Liu Yaoyao stood there, looking at Song Jiao's figure walking away, feeling angry in her heart. This woman deserves to die!
Song Jiao knew without thinking that Liu Yaoyao must be furious, but so what? It wasn't her who was unhappy anyway.
The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the rugged mountain road, the refugees at the foot of the mountain were sitting in a group, sighing and groaning, their words full of disappointment and complaints towards Liu Yaoyao.
At this moment, a figure in white clothes as white as snow passed through the sky, like a fairy walking lightly on water, and landed lightly in front of everyone.
It was Song Jiao. She was wearing a flawless white long dress with fluttering sleeves. Behind her followed a group of people from the Song family, loaded with supplies.
The refugees all looked at him with surprise and curiosity. Some couldn't help but whisper, "Hey, why is this fairy different from the one from yesterday?"
Song Jiao smiled slightly and did not respond directly. Instead, she raised her hand slightly, signaling the Song family members behind her to distribute the supplies.
For a time, food, clothing, medicine and other supplies poured into the refugees like water, alleviating their urgent needs.
At this time, a young man with an imposing bearing came forward. He was Song Huaiyu, the young master of the Song family.
He swept his eyes over the crowd, his voice loud and warm: "Fellow villagers, we in the Song family don't know about the fairy you are talking about, but since you have been stranded here and are homeless, the Song family is willing to lend a hand. Our Song family has many businesses in the imperial capital and is in need of a large number of manpower. If you are willing, you can return to the imperial capital with us. We will ensure that you have enough food, clothing, and a stable job."
His words were full of sincerity and power, giving the refugees hope.
Some people had tears in their eyes, while others nodded excitedly.
Song Huaiyu continued, "Of course, if any fellow villagers are willing to stay here, we will not force them. The Song family only hopes to do its part for the people of the world, to make this world less suffering and more warm."
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