After the war, a natural disaster world was rebuilt by human civilization.
"You're leaving, right?" Xu Qian was a little disappointed.
But as a mercenary, Xu Qian cannot control his own destiny, nor can he affect the future of others.
"Well, I'm sorry." Bevanluo lowered his head.
She only has one week left in her volunteer internship.
"It's okay, I'll come see you."
It's just a border wall, there's no way to isolate them.
Xu Qian promised so.
Wasteland monsters and other things can't stop her from traveling thousands of miles to find a wife.
Intention: End of the world love