Mu Fan's words were like a spark in a prairie fire; once ignited in the heart, they were unstoppable.
"What lies beyond the stars... Is the scenery there beautiful?..."
"I've never imagined the world there."
In this moment, Alva's heart was stirring.
Sometimes, a dream only needs to be planted, and it will naturally take root and grow.
The seed called "dream," its resilience far exceeded what one could imagine.
"Yes, so you don't need to be grateful. This is both to repay your kindness and our own salvation. I will take Nuonuo home."
Hearing Mu Fan's gentle voice, the girl pressed her lips together, her large eyes staring at Mu Fan with admiration.
Mu Fan always used the simplest words to deeply move her heart at the most unintentional moments.
"Okay, then time is of the essence!"
"We'll act separately."
"I'll organize the forging," Alva said flamboyantly.
"Nuonuo and I will dismantle the blueprints."
