When the sun rose again.
Jiangning City had returned to its former prosperity.
In the bustling traffic, no one knew that they had almost met with disaster the night before.
All they knew was that the fireworks were beautiful, and that the north of the city had merely suffered the baptism of a hurricane.
Little did they know, to protect the peace of the area, countless unnamed heroes had been laid to rest that night.
"Zhi Rou, where are you going?"
When Prince Zhen Nan returned to the base, he too was covered in blood.
The weary father looked on curiously at his daughter who was preparing to drive away.
"Dad, I'm taking Meng Yao and Lin Fan home."
Seeing her father return victorious, though tired, yet without serious injury, Xu Zhi Rou also let go of her worry.
"Take them home? No, the battle may be over, but there's a lot of aftermath work to be done. Lin Fan is here too, let him come in and discuss future defense strategies."
