After taking the blazing flames, the force value of the City of Hope increased greatly, and when the communication equipment was basically paralyzed, the garrisons of the Taoyuan Base, known as the paradise of the supernatural, were still caught off guard by the dream of carving up the City of Hope.

It wasn't until the two captured leaders were executed that the war ended.

Li Keai, Mu Yanhan, Yu Xuan, Zheng Xu and others of the vanguard team went hand in hand, facing the strongest of those who were able to meet them, and the legion composed of ordinary people was led by Liang Zhengwen.

Li Keai and Liu Xingkai have different division of labor, so they have not been able to recognize each other until now.

The father and daughter talked for a long time, and the small contradictions in the past became insignificant after experiencing the bloody tribulations of the last days. All the bad emotions disappear with the untying of the knot.

Liu Xingkai exhaled a long breath of depression in his heart, looking at his daughter who had grown up and was sensible, and suddenly felt that the end of the world had become no longer so terrible.

Just when he was thinking like this, the belated New Year's celebration in the City of Hope also reached its peak, and while Li Keai and Liu Xingkai heard the chime, they turned their heads to look out the window, and the bright fireworks were burning in the sky.

The two of them were stunned for a moment at the same time, and in a trance, there was an illusion that the end of the world had never begun.

After a while, Liu Xingkai sighed: "After a year, I didn't expect to see the fireworks of the prosperous era, I am about to forget what the world looks like when the end of the world has not happened." ”

Not only Liu Xingkai thought so, but all the people who were still alive in the City of Hope couldn't help but look up at the sky.

I don't know when it started, but small cries came out of the crowd, and then spread with great contagion.

The nostalgia for the past life and the dead loved ones erupted at this moment.

Li Keai didn't know what she thought, so she suddenly stood up, left Liu Xingkai and pushed the door open.

The dim light in the house hit Mu Yanhan's body, and Mu Yanhan, who had been waiting outside the room for a long time, turned around, he lit a cigarette in his hand, and the bright fireworks spread all over the sky behind him, weaving into an indescribable magnificence.

Li Keai didn't want to throw herself into Mu Yanhan's arms, no matter how many hardships she had to go through now and in the future, at this moment, she just wanted to hold the person next to her tightly.

At the moment when Li Keai hugged Mu Yanhan, Mu Yanhan's movements froze, and he didn't know when the cigarette in his hand fell.

When he reacted and hugged Li Keai back, the corners of his mouth that had been tightly pursed were hooked upward, warm, like ice and snow melting.

Li Keai has always remembered that this person said that if he gets lost one day, he will definitely be able to find himself.

She remembered that this person had promised her, and she was sad when she recognized Mu Yanhan as Fu Boming and he didn't remember herself.

Now Li Keai is not sad, she attached to Mu Yanhan's ear and said softly: "It's okay, even if you forget the past, we still have a long life to create more beautiful memories......"

Mu Yanhan rubbed Li Keai's hair and said very tenderly: "I won't forget the bits and pieces with you." ”

Li Keai pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "I obviously forgot so much, and I said that I wouldn't forget, liaring ghosts." ”

Mu Yanhan took Li Keai's hand, put it on his chest, and said very firmly: "Here, I won't forget it." ”