Ming Mo worried that when the truth comes out, it will be too late to contain the situation.
And they have used the grain from the granary, with no grain, how will they return it?
"Don't worry, I've got a plan!" Gu Chengyu had long anticipated such a situation. He leisurely picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.
Then Gu Chengyu sneered repeatedly, he couldn't afford it? Little did they know that grain in his space had already piled up like a mountain. Thinking of this, Gu Chengyu felt a bit regretful.
If only he could take out the grain from his space, wouldn't that be great? But he dared not take the risk. So many citizens and victims need quite a lot of grain.
Taking out this much grain from his space, how could it not attract attention? Grain can't just appear out of thin air; people aren't fools.
He admitted that he was selfish and would never make his and his family's safety a secondary concern out of sympathy for the victims.
