The first to move were definitely Mu Yuntian and Mei Siyu.
They donated almost all the food stored in the house.
Following Bai Yuyue's example, he opened a porridge hut outside Shangjing City.
Then, many princes and grandsons who had a good impression of her followed suit, and for a while, the city outside Shangjing was as lively as a market.
There are even many people who are not victims of the disaster at all but come to pretend to be victims.
Seeing such a chaotic situation, Bai Yuyue was very disappointed. She knew that doing so was useless.
Just tinkering in small places is a drop in the bucket and will not help.
However, during this period, Saihan and Liu Ziyu often quarreled.
Liu Ziyu is also here. Although the Liu family is not a generational hairpin, it can still be considered a wealthy family.
After all, Liu Ziyu's father was the Minister of Civil Affairs.
He also likes Bai Yuyue, but he knows very well that due to his status, it is impossible for him to win the beauty back.
So I consciously chose to have a crush and follow.
After hearing that she came here to give up porridge, of course he volunteered and led a group of generals over.
Unlike many young masters who set up a porridge station just to take a look at Bai Yuyue Que, he actually got busy very seriously.
Every morning, if I have nothing to do, I will come here to take care of things myself.
After all, he was doing a good deed by giving up the porridge. He had been studying for a lifetime. Although his mind was a bit stupid, his heart was not bad.
Saihan, three minutes of heat.
Although she sincerely does good deeds, she does not have the determination of Bai Yuyue.
While doing this, I would go out for a walk and visit the house.
After she discovered Liu Ziyu standing aside, his miserable life came.
It was already embarrassing for him to pick troubles regardless of the matter.
The key is that whenever he is angered, this dead woman will immediately sneak back to Bai Yuyue, pretend to be "scared" and hide behind her, and then make faces at herself.
Every time he saw her sticking her tongue out at him triumphantly, Liu Ziyu wished she could hold back her anger.