Duan Yanran felt proud hearing her sister-in-law praise her husband this way. This wasn't a project spanning millions or even tens of millions—it was a project across billions, requiring a person of immense courage to accomplish.
"My husband is also very tired," Duan Yanran said with concern, "He's extremely exhausted, and he's bearing so many hopes now. I can't help him at all."
Su Ruoxi naturally understood; she was merely an ordinary person and couldn't offer any help. Given the current situation, even her brother couldn't help; the gap was too large, insurmountably so.
Holding her daughter, Duan Yanran looked at the already constructed city and, alongside her sister-in-law, walked onto it step by step, treading upon the exceedingly solid ground.
"Such magnificent landscapes will eventually be stained by the blood of war, or even destroyed," Su Ruoxi said regretfully. As a person of status, seeing these beautiful sites being ravaged left a bitter taste in his heart.
