On this day, Zhang Yuan stood in a small room on the Kunlun Mountain, quietly gazing at this vast and desolate yet vibrant planet. This would be their eternal base.
"Alright, Captain of The Kunlun Mountain, you're about to be on TV. Spruce up a bit. Don't frown all day long. Yes, that's right, relax, relax," Lin Xuanyuan said with a smile on her face, fastening the buttons on his clothing one by one, then gently smoothing out the wrinkles.
After she had done all this, she changed into a beautiful dress, and then the two of them walked out of the room one after the other.
Indeed, today, after 105 years of development, humanity could finally set forth once more!
Both exhilarating and a bit disappointing.
All the material resources had been transported onto the spaceship months ago, and the staff had counted them many times in the warehouse without any errors.
Now, all that was left were the farewells between people.
Yes, farewells...
Farewells...
