"Li Ke, where are you going?"
"This wind really is strange. It's such a rare sunny day—aren't you going to stay and enjoy it a little longer?"
Seeing Li Ke suddenly preparing to leave, Silco immediately spoke up.
Even now, he had no idea what this wind was all about, but beyond his shock, Silco felt more excitement and happiness.
This wind had blown away Zaun's gloom, along with the oppression the Zaunites had endured for so long. After going without sunlight for too long, it was inevitable for one's mood to become dejected and gloomy. Though Zaunites had been born in this place, saying they had grown accustomed to it was simply impossible.
Especially with Piltover above them as a comparison. Prosperous beyond measure, filled with sunlight and brightness, harmonious and beautiful—Piltover was like a massive stone hanging over the Zaunites' hearts, suspended there and striking at their spirits from time to time.
That was why, with the plumbing project completed, the air purifiers now usable, and the sun visible again, even the composed Silco wore a broad smile.
"I have something else to do." Li Ke turned around and looked at Silco. After thinking for a moment, he added, "Also, Silco, there's nothing strange about this wind. We deserve it."
"What?" Silco froze, but Li Ke had already turned and left.
Of course Li Ke had to leave, because Janna's appearance had completely exceeded his expectations. More importantly, he could now sense the wind guiding him.
Perhaps Janna wanted to speak with him too?
After Li Ke left, Silco lowered his gaze and pondered his words, utterly confused. What did he mean by, we deserve it?
First of all, what did "deserve" mean?
Silco considered it a complimentary term. After putting in effort, if the results one gained