When Li Boyang pushed open the door of Qiwa's house.
The first thing he saw was Qiwa's foolish dad wailing loudly.
Li Jingshu's mother was leading a crowd of women and children from the village, all busy comforting Qiwa's foolish father.
But if you looked closely, you'd notice that a trace of worry always flickered across the faces of these ladies and matrons.
Because what happened to Qiwa isn't an isolated case in Li Family Village.
Except for the necessary people who stayed behind, all the able-bodied adults in Li Family Village had gone to nearby villages.
Helping the mountain people repair reservoirs and water channels, trying together to resist the threatening flood disaster.
By comparison, what happened to Qiwa today was quite possibly what would happen to any of them in the future—it was hard not to worry.
"Boyang?"
"Big Kid?"
"Non-crying?"
...
As soon as Li Boyang walked in, everyone's eyes were instantly drawn to him.
