The outside world.
As the drizzle fell.
Many events that were originally heading in a different direction quietly reached a turning point.
Some were big, some small; some light, some heavy.
Among them were national strategic plans, small family-owned businesses, and petty quarrels between ordinary citizens.
This drizzle acted like a broom,
sweeping away all the foul emotional garbage from society, and silently changed the trajectories of countless people's lives.
And when these countless quantitative turning points accumulate, certain qualitative changes are bound to follow.
Of course,
such qualitative changes are invisible to the naked eye, untouchable, and might take a very, very long time before any real effect is seen.
From those in power to the average person, at best they just feel that things seem to be going smoother than expected—nothing more.
So, Xu Yun, who was confined to a closed space, naturally had no way of knowing about these changes.
