Chapter 71
Sixteen Years Later "Hehe… Come catch me… Cidro… You're not faster than me…" Several sturdy, wolf-eyed children chased each other across the green fields of Luohe Plains, their faces carefree and laughing. Lonna, with her hair tied in a cloth band, held a leather whip and drove the flock toward the slope behind the hill. She then sat on the ground, closed her eyes, and faced the setting sun, savoring this precious peace. Sixteen years had passed. The Macadam Silver Wolf Tribe had fully integrated into this land, and time had proven how wise her brother Wilson's decision had been back then. The gentle breeze carried the children's laughter. Lonna could not help but lift the corners of her mouth. She opened her eyes and smiled at the playing children not far away, her heart filled with c
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