"But over the years, with the military disbandment, surrounding gathering spots and shelter cities have successively risen, and Happiness City's situation isn't all that glorious. When you go out on field missions, you might get troubled by inspectors from other shelter cities, and it's not impossible that some people simply don't think much of our Happiness City."
Matthew Lee grinned, his tone carrying a hint of jest, yet his gaze was calm, as if long accustomed to this marginalized status.
What surprised him was that Cheng Ye nodded solemnly, seemingly intending to rediscover him one day.
"Hmm?"
Matthew Lee was momentarily taken aback, a flash of surprise in his murky eyes.
"Live well, that day will come. It felt like you were saying your last words to me just now."
"Get outta here, hurry up and take over the shift, don't curse me here!"
