Jihua Village, atop a writing building.
Lin Shiwei stood on the rooftop, gazing up at the sky, quietly waiting for something.
Li Mengnan looked down at the chaotic streets below, feeling a bit of compassion in her heart.
Ordinary citizens shouldn't have to go through this.
They should live their mundane lives, not wake up one morning to see wandering souls on the streets outside their windows.
"Sigh..." Li Mengnan sighed, watching a group of soldiers evacuate emotionally agitated citizens.
When war reaches one's hometown, who wouldn't feel despair?
"They are safe now," Lin Shiwei continued to look up at the sky, comforting in a gentle voice.
Compared to the city below, Lin Shiwei was more concerned about Master Qing and Du Yu.
After all, the city's crisis had been averted, and the soldiers continued to search and disperse the city's residents to ensure nothing was left to chance.
