Wan Haihao was dazzled by the bustling scene, yet still maintained a hint of clarity in his heart.
He shook his head abruptly, forcing himself to calm down.
"This place is like a different world compared to where I used to live."
"I can see that Ranzhou Governor is a benevolent and wise ruler who cares about the people."
Upon hearing this, Song Chu froze as if he had seen a ghost, staring at Wan Haihao with a peculiar expression: "Ah Hao, have you really had your memory blocked?"
"Your flattering skills, if not at the peak, are at least at a master level, no weaker than when you were on Earth."
"Can this skill even seep into your subconscious?"
Wan Haihao smiled silently.
In his view, under the governance of Ranzhou Governor, the people lived happily, everyone was joyful, smiles gracing their lips, and hope gleaming in their eyes, evidently full of hope for life and aspirations for the future.
Can one demand more when the people are satisfied both materially and spiritually?
