NOVPUBShen Roujia sat in the special carriage as it moved forward, noting how there were no proper roads on the grasslands. The land was flat and open, so the people here often relied on their impeccable sense of direction to protect this land.
As Shen Roujia thought about this, she felt a deep sense of emotion, similar to when she first encountered those strange and peculiar people.
Shen Roujia didn’t quite understand why she chose this path, or why she was so determined to step into a world and environment that didn’t belong to her.
The unknown adventures still lay ahead, and Shen Roujia didn’t even know what she was about to face.
She chuckled softly, a bit ambiguous in her thoughts, “Freedom...”
They passed through the grasslands and the desert, eventually arriving at the so-called Daxi River. The river ended at a crescent-shaped spring, where it was spring all year round, and the landscape wasn’t as harsh as she had imagined.
With such a fertile land, it was no wonder others would covet it. no𝚟𝚙u𝚋.c𝚘m
When Wen Surong appeared, the people exclaimed in surprise, “The Lord is really safe! The Lord has returned!”
Shen Roujia was slightly taken aback, surprised as she looked at Wen Surong. He was indeed a good person, it seemed, and it was unexpected that everyone here was eagerly awaiting his return.
Shen Roujia thought this, but more than anything, she felt proud of her father, just as she had once looked up at the Shen family’s towering building with pride.
Shen Roujia now wondered what kind of person her father truly was.
This was how she felt as the years slowly passed by.
Perhaps she had come this far, sustained by that bit of admiration.
Shen Roujia had never felt so intensely moved before, and the shouts of the people made her feel happy and excited.
