Luo Ping's back was desolate yet resolute. Compared to him, the broken steel jungle ahead was so massive that even the white flag rustling in the wind could accommodate countless of him.
Lu Xi'an watched Luo Ping walk farther away and asked, "Do you think what he said is true?"
Yao Wei, also watching Luo Ping depart, heard Lu Xi'an's question and replied, "I don't know." Her voice seemed calm and unruffled.
But Lu Xi'an could still tell that beneath the calm facade, there was a hint of being touched.
In such a world, having such people is really rare. Even if they're not on the same path, they can still move one's heart.
"Why don't we help him a little?"
Lu Xi'an suggested.
Yao Wei turned to Lu Xi'an and asked, "How do we help?"
Lu Xi'an said, "He can revive, we can't survive; it's hard to join him in risking our lives. How about finding a place and providing logistics for him?"
Yao Wei responded, "Alright."
Lu Xi'an smiled and honked the horn twice.
