Home...
Liang Minru and Lu Dayou felt a bit bewildered at the moment.
The word home, they hadn't heard it in a long time.
The flood apocalypse had long since destroyed their respective homes.
Liang Minru was once also a wife, once had her own family.
However, all of this was already gone.
And for Lu Dayou, wherever his daughter was, that was where his home was.
Liang Yuan looked at the two of them and smiled, saying, "Yangshan, that's the home for all of us."
"Back then, I led everyone away from Meidu Garden; everyone followed me out of trust."
"And I did not let everyone down. We've reached Yangshan and established our new home."
"Now that you both are willing to trust me and rejoin Yangshan, the Yangshan Shelter will be your home in the future."
Lu Dayou's lips trembled slightly, and a warm stream of emotion echoed in his heart.
Who wouldn't want to live well with a stable living environment?
