"Goodbye, boss!"
"Happy New Year, boss!"
"Xiao Ping, do settle down. Don't stir up any trouble."
"Breeder Su, I'm heading home. If anything comes up, just call and give me your instructions!"
Su Ping stood in front of Cloudheart's main square as the employees, having collected their year-end bonuses, said their goodbyes and left one after another.
"Happy New Year, happy New Year."
Su Ping watched everyone leave with a beaming smile.
The Heart of Myriad Spirits had stopped receiving visitors several days earlier.
After finishing the year's review and the big cleanup, they were finally on holiday.
Granted, the Heart of Myriad Spirits had started its holiday a little later than some other places.
But Su Ping's generous red envelopes were enough to smooth away any discontent.
In the blink of an eye, even Uncle Guan and Guan Lili had left.
In the vast Heart of Myriad Spirits, the only humans remaining were Su Ping, Long Er, Meng Huangliang, and A Mei. Even Zhu Hong and Meng Yao, whom he had expected to stay, had left for the time being.
Oh, right. Aside from them, there was also that young foreign girl he rarely paid much attention to.
There was no one else.
Meng Huangliang went without saying, and Long Er seemed busy over at the Mechanical Heart. Before long, Su Ping was the only one left in the enormous Cloudheart square.
Time was the most irreversible thing in this world.
It was also the most eternal thing in this world.
Even the Time Element Myth Tier pet beasts of human imagination, whose very existence was unknown, probably could not fully master and wield the power within the River of Time.
Su Ping had experienced far, far too much this past year.
He had never imagined he could grow