After the tsunami subsided, Junjue, along with Wan'er, their two dogs, and all the refugees, returned to the official shelter, hoping to help them rebuild their new homes.

When everyone returned to the villa where they had once taken refuge, they found it in complete disarray. The collapsed buildings, blackened by the dark seawater, the broken furniture, and the ground covered in black mud created a desolate atmosphere.

Junjue and Wan'er walked around the shelter and saw a group of exhausted people whose eyes revealed helplessness and despair. Junjue decided to cheer them up and encouraged them, saying:

"Although we have suffered a great disaster, we must not give up hope. Let us work together to rebuild this shelter and make it a warm and harmonious home."

Hearing the Lord's encouragement, the refugees gradually rallied.

"The management is right. We need to pull ourselves together, otherwise no one can save us."

"Yes! We need to rebuild the shelter, otherwise how will people live here in the future?"

Let's cheer each other on!

They began clearing the ruins together, moving debris and rubble. Although the work was arduous, everyone was willing to put in the effort because they knew that only in this way could a beautiful shelter be rebuilt.

The shelter housed many traumatized families who had lost loved ones and homes and were suffering immense emotional scars.

Faced with these refugees, Junjue and Wan'er listened attentively to their sorrow and anxiety, offering them endless comfort and support.

Junjue and Wan'er then led everyone to divide the work and cooperate. Their first decision was to renovate the exterior walls of the shelter, adding a touch of new life to it.

The team worked in groups, with some responsible for moving materials, some for painting the walls, and some for repairing the damaged floor.

While repairing the exterior walls, Junjue and Wan'er also took care of the lives of the refugees. They worked with other management staff at the shelter to organize manpower for cleaning and repairing the facilities inside.

They also set up a temporary kitchen to provide food to all the refugees, ensuring that everyone had something to eat.

As the repair work proceeded, the refugees began to interact with each other, creating an atmosphere of mutual help and love.

They helped each other, shared their experiences, and overcame difficulties together. Junjue and Wan'er also actively participated, showing the refugees through their actions that they were not alone and that everyone was in this together.

The process of rebuilding their homes was both difficult and hopeful. Junjue and Wan'er organized everyone to clear the ruins and restore the original appearance brick by brick.

After more than a month and a half of hard work, and with the efforts of over 100,000 refugees, the shelter has gradually taken on a new look.

The collapsed ruins have been transformed into a neat water storage pool, the damaged walls have been repaired and become even more indestructible, and the interior of the shelter has become orderly.

It's been almost five months since I left Beijing. I wonder how my brothers in Shanghai are doing. After more than a month of drying, all the low-lying areas have become cracked and dry, and the floods and tsunamis that once plagued the city are long gone.

Junjue knew that in another week, there would be several months of black smog, so severe that visibility was less than a few meters, and that there were many mutated creatures in the smog that could come out at any time to attack people.

So he wanted to train Wan'er's skills while she collected supplies, improving her reaction time, agility, speed, physical endurance, and explosive power so she could better handle various emergencies in the future.

Two more dogs, who are growing up, need to be trained to become stronger, more agile, and fiercer so that they can survive in a world full of mutated creatures in the future.

That evening, after Junjue had dinner with Wan'er and fed the two dogs beside them, he said gently:

"Wan'er, this place has been rebuilt. In another week, there will be extremely high concentrations of black smog, and many mutated creatures will appear. I want to take you and the two dogs to strengthen your bodies and collect usable supplies along the way, so we can slowly walk back to the capital."

Wan'er wasn't surprised by her boyfriend's words. She knew he had many good friends in the capital who might leave at any time.

He stayed here for so long for her sake, which touched and made Wan'er very happy. Thinking that Shanghai was a place filled only with the pain inflicted by that family, and that there was nothing worth staying for, she smiled and replied:

"Great! When are you planning to leave?"

Seeing that Wan'er agreed without hesitation, Junjue smiled and said:

"Tomorrow we will say goodbye to the shelter's management and leave this place."

"Okay! Let's get some rest early tonight."

After the tsunami, Junjue and Wan'er helped the refugees rebuild their ravaged shelter. The entire shelter became indestructible once again, and then it was time to leave the place where they had lived for more than ten months.

They were reluctant to say goodbye to the people in the shelter, but they had to face the separation.

On the day of their farewell, they gathered with the people in the shelter and agreed to spend their last day together.

At night, candlelight flickered inside the shelter, filling the air with a warm atmosphere.

Junjue and Wan'er stood before the crowd, deeply moved. Junjue smiled and said to everyone, "Friends, we have experienced floods and this tsunami; we have weathered many difficult days together."

Everyone contributed greatly to rebuilding the shelter through their own efforts and unity. Now that the shelter has regained its former glory, it's time for us to leave and move on to find our loved ones and friends.

The crowd listened silently, their eyes filled with reluctance and gratitude. The Duke continued, "We have never forgotten that it was you who gave us strength and hope."

The time I spent with you was wonderful. Although life was tough, I was happy every day.

Without you, we could not have rebuilt the shelter. Your resilience and courage will forever be etched in our memories.

An old man stepped forward, tears streaming down his face. In a trembling voice, he said, “Mr. Junjue, Miss Wan’er, you are our heroes. You not only helped us rebuild the shelter, but also gave us hope and courage. We will be forever grateful for your help.”

"Yes! Without the leadership of these two heroes, how could our shelter have recovered so quickly?"

"We really miss our two heroes! But they are going to find their families, and we can't stop them."

"Alas! All good things must come to an end. I hope they can find their families safely and live happily together."

"The thought of my cute little mongrel leaving me makes me feel like my days will be much less fun, sob sob sob..."