Han Mengli was now twenty-eight.
His life had once been one with social interaction, but now, one of the few precious people in his life was going away for a long time.
His sister had just turned twelve, and so she was now going to start cultivating as well. With how free time was spread out on the ship, the chances that their rest days would align were low.
Now that his sister was going away, his parents were also away most of the time, training themselves. The past two decades had been a small reprieve from the war, but they had to return to reality sooner or later.
Alone, the only friend Han Mengli had was the woman he had come to love. Although, he was still a bit too shy to say that just yet. He wished to tell her when he bought her the gift.
And he had just about gathered enough Spirit Stones for that.
