Chapter 1101 - 352 Snow Disaster_2
At this moment, the snowball in the Space interjected, "If a snow calamity really does occur, can’t you just implement the plan you had previously devised to accumulate merit?"
Mo Yan rolled her eyes, "I do hope to implement the plan sooner rather than later, but once a snow calamity happens, it’ll affect a wide area. The number of people we could help now is far too limited, and I’m not prepared yet. So, let’s just hope a snow calamity doesn’t happen."
"Hmph, this isn’t up to you. I advise you to hand over the plan to the Xiao lad as soon as possible and let him discuss it with the Chu lad. After all, you won’t be short of merit, and you’ll have an easier time," the snowball reminded, making it clear it was certain a snow calamity was bound to happen.
Mo Yan sensed the implicit meaning in the snowball’s words and grew even more worried, "Then we’ll have to inform Bro Xiao and have them prepare in advance. Sigh, it seems we’re in for a tough year ahead."
The snowball sighed as well, "It’s unavoidable. Human calamities can be averted, but natural disasters? Forget it. Even if you know in advance, there’s a limited amount you can do."
As an Artifact Spirit restricted by the Heavenly Dao, the snowball could not foresee disasters in advance, only sensing them when they were about to occur. The reason it was so sure about the snow calamity happening this time was based on Mo Yan’s calculations from her first life.
At this time in her first life, Mo Yan had already been studying medicine with Doctor Du. Because of the snow calamity, many people died or fell ill from the cold, and the Court arranged for doctors to treat those people. Mo Yan had exerted a great deal of effort and received a substantial amount of merit for it.
Of course, in that life, Mo Yan had no Space, so the merit she received had little use, but in subsequent reincarnations, her lives improved, ultimately changing her fate of loneliness and isolation. Until this time, her soul split in two, with no possibility of merging, destined to die young in both worlds. Yet, the Heavenly Dao opened a "back door," allowing her to finally become a complete person and successfully change her tragic destiny in this life.
Without delay, Mo Yan, not bothering about the cold, rushed to her study to write a letter to Xiao Ruiyuan. She called a little sparrow from the Space, not too afraid of the cold, to deliver the letter.