Friendly One?

Hou Yi's voice echoed in the room, making Long Yuehong feel a sense of familiarity again. This made him feel that today was no different from the past. Most people in Pangu Biology lived a regular, warm, calm, and slow life.

However, he clearly knew that everything was different. They could never return to their original lives.

Bai Chen—who was sitting by the bed—didn't say a word, but her expression was abnormally gentle as if she were reminiscing about the most stable and warmest period of her life over the years.

On the dark and silent streets of the New World.

Shang Jianyao looked up at the street lamps above him and muttered to himself in dissatisfaction, "It's boring if nothing changes. Why can't I choose to carry a lantern and walk on a lightless road?"

This was the one who sought novelty.

The honest Shang Jianyao immediately retorted, "It's impossible for the Kalendarium to change a New World rule for you alone."