Whispers of the Dispossessed Chapter 45

On the spring day, at dusk, there are two people fishing in the small river outside the small mountain village.

“Where are you from?” Su Lingchuan stared at the water and asked Jiang Wei.

“I often live in Zhangzhou, and often go to the capital to live in a small city.” Jiang Yan was not stunned and replied while sprinkling the net.

Zhangzhou, the land of the king of the king, is also a border with neighboring countries.

“What are the people at home?”