"Tang Yue, don't be disheartened. It's only the first batch of seeds. There are still other tomato seeds on Kunlun Station," Mai Dong said. "You can continue planting them. I believe that you will eventually succeed."
"That's right… Definitely. I know." Tang Yue sat in the plastic greenhouse, leaning against the RTG as he held the frozen plants in his hands. "I know."
Although he was saying that, Tang Yue didn't move at all. He just sat on the ground, the glint in his eyes gone.
Mai Dong became anxious. To survive in perilous conditions, what mattered most was willpower. At times, it was that tiny difference that determined if one would survive the dire conditions.
Once one lost the confidence and willpower to struggle for survival, a person would rapidly collapse—a complete breakdown. Nothing was more dangerous than giving up fighting for salvation.
