Wang Haifeng had worked here for so long that he had become accustomed to it. It wasn't that his morals were nobler, but rather it was the inertia of life that sustained him and kept him here.
The two sides were about to become two different civilizations.
Indeed, this was a split, an inevitable split. Who knew what the future would bring?
Let's say our goodbyes here, perhaps for the last time.
Among their entire small family, three people decided to leave, only he was preparing to stay. Everyone had different thoughts, and there was no need to force anything.
"What will you do in the future, after arriving at the new world?" Wang Haifeng suddenly asked, "It's important to find something to keep yourself busy."
"I want to admire the future sun. From birth, we have been fighting against these twin neutron stars. What exactly does the real sun look like? Even without an atmosphere, watching the sun is good."
