"What?"
"You, a woman, became the village chief of our Liu Family Village?"
Liu Ji could hardly believe his ears and eyes.
But the familiar copper seal in Qin Yao's hand constantly reminded him that it was true.
She had become the village chief!
Liu Ji widened his eyes and looked at the copper seal, then turned to look at Song Yu, who was driving the carriage, "Tell me, this isn't real."
Song Yu smiled regretfully, "Master, it's true. Madam has already been elected as the new village chief. The whole village voted together in the ancestral hall."
"No!!!"
A cry of collapse echoed through the mountains, like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, startling countless birds in the forest.
"Boom!" A silver lightning flashed across the clear sky.
Liu Ji, howling at the sky on the carriage, shivered violently. Wasn't it possible that his resentment had reached the point of calling down lightning?
Apparently, he was overthinking.
