Days like this...

This was something Rong Xiao had never thought about, but was secretly looking forward to.

There is no death, no separation, no pain and no fear.

Just like tonight.

The streets outside were bustling with activity, and many shops were still open, as if they were leaving a touch of late-night warmth for those returning home.

"I heard from my dad that now that the zombies have lost their mobility, the safe zone plans to reallocate personnel and start clearing out other surrounding areas." Yan Jue's eyes were secretly observing Rong Xiao, as if to confirm her attitude. "They will no longer restrict people with special abilities, and the previous action team may also need to be reorganized."

"Whatever," Rong Xiao gently swung his feet, and the puppy on his legs immediately hummed, "Anyway, I really want to stay with you for a while."

Yan Jue didn't say anything, but was secretly happy.

He and Rong Xiao have made a lot of contributions to the safe zone recently. Tian Yiwen promised to fulfill any of their wishes, even if it was to move to Area H and Area Y like Ling Xuting and Gao Qin.

From now on, you can stay away from the conceptual "edge of danger".

"I want to go talk to Auntie Tian tomorrow. I want to stay where everyone is," Rong Xiao said, raising his head and looking at him seriously. "And where you are, I want to spend more time with you and do things we haven't done before. I don't want our memories of the present to only mention how many zombies you killed and how many I killed."

Now everything has returned to calm. Without the threat of zombies, more people without special abilities can join the action team to carry out cleanup tasks in the surrounding area.

"Actually, Auntie Tian and I have agreed that we can take a good rest. You can rest until you feel bored and then go back to the group."

Rong Xiao raised his head and kissed him on the cheek: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I said, no matter what time, I know what you are thinking."

Stars twinkled in the sky from time to time. On the rooftop chair under the night sky, the two leaned on each other, looking at the sky and exchanging plans for the future.

No matter which plan it is, there will always be the other party.

On the tightly clasped hands, a pair of wedding rings inlaid with red diamonds shone as brightly as stars.

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