Streets.
The steel beast led the way up front, followed by a truck, with the driver Gu Hang and the guardian Lin Fan.
"Boss lady, I still feel like I'm dreaming," Wen Jie felt that since yesterday, things had started to take a subtle turn, and the sudden safety was in stark contrast to the tribulations they had faced before.
Xu Zeyang said, "If we had communicated with him in the library that day, could we have been living in Sunshine District sooner, without experiencing so much?"
The driver, Old Mao, chose to remain silent.
With a grave voice, Han Shuang said, "Experiencing certain things can help us grow. Without these experiences, we can never mature. No one knows when the apocalypse will end; it will be a prolonged struggle. Sunshine District might be a long-term sanctuary or a temporary one. Either way, we all need to work together."
"The boss lady has a point," Xu Zeyang agreed.
