"I understand." Louis's tone held no reproach, just a gentle remark, then he lowered his head and kissed her on the corner of her forehead, as if to soothe her worries.
"These migrants are just temporarily gathered. Next, I will continue to establish two or three large territories outside Red Tide Territory, specifically for 'digesting' the population that migrates after disasters."
His tone was calm and his thoughts clear: "We are not just taking them in, but reintegrating them into order.
So I am planning to set up a 'Migration Management Office' to handle migration, registration, and resettlement affairs."
"Have you thought of the name already?"
"Of course."
"You..." Emily chuckled helplessly, raising her hand to poke his chin, "You're planning to create another all-encompassing government office, aren't you?"
"It's necessary." Louis sat up a bit, his gaze becoming serious: "Our current infrastructure in Red Tide is still stuck in the old model of small towns.
