C322 Return of iron face

Time was like flowing sand on his fingertips. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

Snow was falling. This Donghua City's snow seemed to have come earlier than Lu Fan's hometown, Jiang Lin City. Oh, that's not right.

Speaking of which, just yesterday, Lu City's first tax payment was handed over to him. Although the imperial government wanted to take most of it away