The man was clad in the standard military armor, his face resolute, eyes bright and spirited, exuding a heroic air — he was unmistakably the man in the photograph, identified in the signed letter as El C. Dia.
Huang Yi's heart skipped a beat; the timing of Dia's return was too coincidental, arriving during daylight. Otherwise, he surely would have noticed that all the townspeople had become ghouls at night.
At this moment, the woman had just climbed up from the cellar, followed by the little boy.
Upon seeing Dia return, the woman's gaze froze, and she stood there, dumbfounded.
"Daddy!" The little boy, on the other hand, quickly came to his senses and immediately hurled himself toward Dia, tightly hugging him.
"My adorable treasure!" The man excitedly picked up the little boy, continuously kissing his cheeks.
