Evening.
The lights were just coming on.
Celestial River Tower, once the tallest restaurant in Celestial River City, was now simply renovated and used by the county government office as a place for the matchmaking event.
With a head hung on his belt, constantly swearing and cursing like a rough man, he changed into what he thought was his last piece of clothing and ascended the Celestial River Tower.
The Celestial River Tower had five floors in total, and now the top floor allowed for a full view of the entire Celestial River City.
On each of the five floors of the Celestial River Tower, long tables were set up, with a woman kneeling behind each one, varying greatly in age.
Due to effective conditions, none of them wore makeup, but all had clean faces and dressed appropriately.
Among these women were widows who had lost their husbands.
Women whose families had been destroyed.
And young girls who had lost their means of living, miraculously untouched by rebel forces.
