Fengyu's heart gave a heavy thud. During the recent clash, many Protectors and refugees had come into contact. If they had been infected, then... the epidemic was highly contagious; one infected person could doom an entire household. Fengyu couldn't abandon those Protectors who had fought desperately to protect them. Chaos and killings pervaded the streets among the refugees. Fengyu lifted the curtain again and said solemnly, "Everyone, tear off a clean piece of cotton cloth and cover your mouth and nose. Once we reach the mansion, change your clothes outside, wash your hands and face thoroughly before entering. Burn the clothes on the spot. Everyone must obey orders. Nuanyang, watch them closely!"
"Yes!"
The group understood there were already cases of illness among the refugees. The fact that the Miss hadn't considered abandoning them was met with immense gratitude. Yangzhou City was in turmoil with fires and riots, leaving nowhere safe to hide.
