Wang Zixuan took out the satellite phone and dialed it with a flick of his little finger.
...
In Huang City, at the Sunshine Shelter.
Lin Fan, carrying the Frostmourne, smiled and greeted the survivors around him.
A life full of hope was what he wanted to see the most.
Seeing the radiant smiles on everyone's faces, he felt that all his efforts and contributions were worthwhile and rewarding.
"Hello, Uncle Lin."
"Hello, Uncle Lin."
A group of children ran around happily, playing, and when they saw Lin Fan, they politely stopped and cheerfully greeted him.
Some of these children had lost both parents, while others were left with only a father or mother, but at the Sunshine Shelter, all the survivors took good care of the children.
They didn't want to see them suffer and were willing to endure all hardships themselves, leaving the children a bright future.
