At this moment, he truly felt the meaning of being alive.
It was the happiness of taste buds being conquered by delicious food, the satisfaction of the stomach being filled with food, the little girl calling him "Brother Shiba" in every sentence, and the gentle and caring gaze of the woman across from him...
Thirteen once told him that WT was their belief, and the so-called belief was the lifelong pursuit, the unyielding dedication to shed blood and sacrifice without regret.
He wanted to refute, but was left speechless.
Here and now, he understood that his belief was freedom.
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The night was getting darker.
All the children were asleep, and Shiba was squatting in the living room, cleaning up the mess.
Ming Chen had been pestering him to play with puzzles, and Shiba could complete the most complex Lego blocks in the shortest time, which caused Ming Chen to scream continuously, and even Ming Ti couldn't help but look at him in admiration.
