In the past few years, Tian Xiang's life has been too happy and smooth, the concept of a protagonist and antagonist has already faded in her mind.
But some things seem destined, and cannot be avoided.
As night fell, the long-stationary ship slowly began to move.
Tian Xiang glanced out the window, but it was pitch black outside, she could only feel the ship moving, seeing nothing else.
Meng Jiani: "Mom, where is the ship taking us?"
Tian Xiang thought for a moment, "It might take us to Hong Kong."
By now, it's likely that South City has been turned upside down by Meng Cheng'an, these people don't dare to stay there, and to catch their breath, they could only head to Hong Kong.
Meng Jiani: "Is it fun there?"
Tian Xiang: "Mom isn't quite sure, but it should be fun. When we disembark, we'll be free, and mom will take you to have some fun."
Meng Jiani laughed, "Alright!"
