Chapter 1487: Midnight

rough, gnarled hand to touch the child's head at his feet. In a nearly numb voice, he said: "Our home is fifty miles from the Yellow River. We thought that even if there was a major flood, it wouldn't... good."A ripple of polite laughter went through the crowd.At this moment, a trusted aide stepped forward and whispered two words into Wen Wang's ear.Wen Wang listened silently, then raised his hand to...