In the course of her anxious state, a night passed.
"Didn't sleep well last night?"
Wang Tao came to check on Yang Changhong. He hadn't gone anywhere last night and rested properly since there were still things to be busy with today.
"Sigh, I'm not quite used to it..."
Yang Changhong suddenly felt a bit guilty, not knowing what she was feeling guilty about.
"It's okay, you'll like it in the future."
Wang Tao patted her on the shoulder, then took her to have some breakfast.
Being able to sleep without worrying about danger and having breakfast in the morning made Yang Changhong feel very emotional. If not for the apocalypse, she would have thought they were on a vacation.
After the meal, the convoy quickly packed up and continued on their journey.
Wang Tao, after giving some instructions to the others, soared into the sky, flying towards the Zijing Base.
