Chapter 515
- Clara Beacham lifted the pot of chicken soup with a woven 'sackcloth' in her palm and set it outside.
- She retrieved the pot that had been left outside, now filled with rainwater, and added some firewood.
- "We used to struggle with water scarcity and worry about not having enough, but now there is an abundance of water, yet we can't store it all at once," Clara Beacham sighed.