People often say that history is like a meandering river, and most of the time, this river is gentle and steady, flowing softly through grasslands, plains, and forests, the waves calm and serene. At such times, it gives people the illusion that this river is unchanging, and will always be so slow, so peaceful, with a leisurely rhythm.
Su Li also always thought life in the Pioneer Territory would be as calm and tranquil as the Black Water River flowing through the Central Plain.
But suddenly, the tumultuous waves of the era crashed into the pioneer life of the Hesse Territory without warning. Just like when the river of history passes by a cliff, its flow speed suddenly accelerates in an instant, rushing forth with an unstoppable force.
In the morning, a thunderous roar broke the silence, and the first heavy downpour of the summer came pouring down, the raindrops crashing against the eaves and leaves with a loud patter.
