"There should be no issues. My father divided the settlement into four sections, dispersing their people so they don't have much contact usually. He's always supplied the basics to ensure everyone can eat well, so there should be no discontent among the survivors."
"Yes, as long as it's fine, just keep working hard, and eventually, hope will arrive."
The two of them chatted casually.
...
Early morning.
Downstairs.
The folks of the district were exercising quite casually.
Such was life.
Yan Nini stayed by Lin Fan's side as if she were telling a joke, her eyes nearly squinting into crescent moons, while Lin Fan occasionally laughed, nodding his head as if agreeing with what Yan Nini was saying.
Qiu Bing led a group of children around the district to exercise their bodies.
Feifei seemed a bit groggy and out of it.
Tingting, as if invigorated, constantly followed Qiu Bing's steps.