Lan Palace Code

  The sun slowly sets in the west, casting a desolate glow over the land. I sit quietly on the helicopter, gazing down at the scenery below. Beside me are Su Qin, Zhou Xing, Liu Da Pao, and Whip Girl Kiwi - all survivors from the Lan Palace rooftop. Not one of us was left behind; we were all rescued.

  Maybe someone will ask, what about Xue Tong? Didn't he get on a helicopter?

  Of course, it also got on the helicopter, but because of its large size, it hid in the cabin of another helicopter. Of course, these are not the point, because if we want to get on a plane, we will not leave any companion behind.

  Actually, these days I have been thinking about a question, which is fate.

  Perhaps many people will think that many things are arranged by fate, and we have no power to change or cannot change. But after experiencing these numerous adventures, I finally understand that fate is not something that makes people completely helpless. At least, we can still choose to believe in it, or not believe in it.

  In this world, there will always be some people who take fate lightly, because they don't care about fate, but rather care about something more important than fate, that is the persistence in their own hearts. Just like Oilzi. Although Oilzi was born into a family with a mission, he still adheres to the friendship between us.

  So he left with a smile on his face.

  And we who are alive, also have a persistence in our hearts, that is, for those who have passed away, we must live better.

  As long as we're alive, there's hope.

  (The book is finished)