Not only can it alleviate the working pressures of the townsmen, but it also provides a place for entertainment, which is scarce for them.
Especially for those children just a few years old.
The Lord's Square has become their paradise for play and amusement.
Small, tender bodies let out shouts as they weave through the crowd, running back and forth...
The townspeople are all affected by the joy.
Even though those children are not their sons or daughters.
Yet, their faces are all adorned with indulgent smiles.
Seeing such a scene, a sigh escapes Lynn's heart.
No oppression, no fear...
This is what a small town should look like.
At this moment.
Footsteps, approaching from afar, reach Lynn's ears.
Lynn turns to look.
He sees a middle-aged woman, holding a little girl by the hand, come before him.
The middle-aged woman is one of the workers at the lumber workshop.
The little girl Lynn remembers too; she is now being educated by scholars at school.
