Lu Yuan bowed deeply to the camera.
The crowd was bustling, and the lights were bright.
However, the atmosphere on site was somewhat oppressive, as if none of the media reporters could ask any questions, and they were all just busy taking photos.
Currently, Green Grass City has a population of 23 million, and dispatching 2 million people at once is indeed a considerable number, making people naturally worried about their safety.
"Commander Lu, why act with such urgency... It feels like we're... just slightly unprepared." A young female reporter raised her microphone high.
"In my eyes, you are forever children, growing up in an ivory tower, with a relatively shallow understanding of economic pressure and the world," Lu Yuan said with a smile. "And because of this, in this grand plan, the previous generations don't have to participate much, at most leading some teams and providing some resources for safety."
"In the plan, in the later generations, more people will participate."
