Before it turned dark, all two hundred thousand citizens had moved back into the Ancient City of Lightning, returning to their homes which they hadn't seen in a while.
That night, torches were lit everywhere in the ancient city, illuminating the rubble around the houses like stars at night.
Even though everything was gone, they were still alive, so they had hope.
Miranda and the rest had arrived back at their old mansion. They decided to tidy the house briefly before moving in. Facing the dilapidated walls, they were filled with all sorts of emotions, the smiles on their faces accompanied by tears in their eyes.
The Nangong family was with them every second of the way, courteously.
Miranda and Hodge were both very touched. They held their hands and thanked them repeatedly.
