In such an era, traditional perceptions are gradually collapsing, the value system planned by some people is becoming a thing of the past. As civic awareness awakens, an era once birthed on Earth is now descending on this world.
Doing the right thing at the right time, there's nothing wrong with that.
He reached out and ruffled Pasha's head.
"Little one, call me brother."
Pasha's face turned red, he was too shy to call.
However, Fang Hong understood the hope contained in those bright eyes amidst the dark gaze. For someone who has lost all relatives, the most hoped-for feeling is the acceptance of being considered family.
His fondness for Pasha comes from similar experiences, though he was more fortunate.
Soon everyone was ready.
Atira didn't plan to disembark because Elf Miss was always gentle and understanding. On the ship, a Papalarian fell seriously ill and needed care—acute dysentery, leaving him nearly exhausted, almost unable to get out of bed.
