As they walked further, the more prosperous the cities became, and the more densely populated they were.
From the poverty and rags of the borderlands, it gradually transformed into a scene where everyone dressed splendidly. Even those who seemed very poor wore clean clothes.
Everyone's face was filled with smiles.
Tiny cities were under construction one after another; vast fields spread out, lush green, nurturing life and hope.
It was already May.
The grass was growing, orioles were flying, the mountain peaks were lush and green.
Even the air was filled with the fragrant scent of vitality.
Walking on the hopeful fields, Fang Che felt a bit intoxicated.
Indeed, as one approached the central area where the higher-ups lived, even the lives of ordinary people were greatly influenced, with a strong sense of happiness.
"If only the whole world were like this, how wonderful it would be."
Fang Che sighed in his heart all the way, hoping.
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