C53 Carnage
For seven days no one came to see him.
The eighteen officials of Nine Bay had already entered the month of La, and they looked pale everywhere. The only green bean sprout had its head lowered by the frost.
Mr. Ling was already used to the environment in Mr. Zi's house becoming quieter.
The next morning, after washing up, he shook his head and made a divination. There was an omen of a trigram
