C678 An Ominous Feeling

Upon hearing this, Han Ziqi's frustration was palpable as he demanded, "What in the world is happening, Mr. Wen? Are you aware of the situation?"

Wen Ansheng shook his head, replying, "I'm in the dark here. The provisioning of grain is managed by the staff at the General's Mansion. It's not within my authority to meddle in their affairs."

With a clenched jaw, Han Ziqi retorted, "Hmph