"Shuguang."
Su Ling, standing by and witnessing everything, interjected, looking at Grandma Zhang.
Grandma Zhang knew it was the beautiful young girl in front of her who had saved them. And the name she suggested had a good meaning.
Seeing Grandma Zhang remain silent, Su Ling thought she was unhappy with the name. She explained, "For a child born after the apocalypse, naming them Shuguang signifies the continuation of life and the hope of humanity."
No one understood better than she did what this new life meant in the post-apocalyptic world.
In her previous life, the birth rate of newborns had been terrifyingly low for five years after the apocalypse.
It was so low that human survivors had fallen into despair, contemplating the possibility of humanity's extinction.
Reborn, Su Ling watched the birth of a newborn with immense emotion.
That emotion was something no one present could truly comprehend.
"Good, let's call him Shuguang," Sister Jingyi said, her eyes full of maternal love as she looked at her son. "Remember, your name is Shuguang. It signifies the continuation of life and the hope of humanity."
Confirming that Sister Jingyi was out of any serious danger, Su Ling left the room and went to the adjacent hut.
Bai Heqing and the other two were still asleep. Su Ling thought of the space water.
She took out a bottle of water from her bag and then looked at Bai Yu Ling, her voice soft and gentle, "Support her."
Bai Yu Ling looked at Su Ling. For some reason, although they had just met, he felt an incredible closeness to this beautiful older sister.
It was as if this powerful and beautiful older sister was like another sister to him.
Su Ling gave Bai Heqing the space water, then went to the bespectacled man and the girl with a bob haircut, and gave them water too.
Before long, the three of them slowly regained consciousness.
The first thing Bai Heqing did upon waking was call out, "Sister Jingyi—"
"Sister." As soon as she spoke, Bai Yu Ling hugged her and comforted her. "Sister Jingyi is fine now. She had a baby, and both mother and child are safe. She's resting in the room next door."
Bai Heqing was stunned. She looked at Bai Yu Ling, "Really?"
Bai Yu Ling nodded. He looked at Bai Heqing, whose face was still pale, and explained, "We've been rescued. The one who saved us is this beautiful older sister."
As Bai Yu Ling spoke, he looked up at Su Ling, who was standing there.
Su Ling stood there, her eyes fixed on the Bai siblings.
Her eyes were already red, and she was suppressing her emotions.
She didn't know if she was lucky or not. The people she was looking for were right here, but when she came to see them, they were all somewhat injured.
She had always thought she would meet them in Lucheng; she never imagined they would be here.
Bai Heqing also looked towards Su Ling. The moment she saw Su Ling, her eyes lit up. She was about to speak when Su Ling walked over, squatted in front of them, and looked up at them slightly. She forced a smile with all her might.
But the smile was more painful than tears.
The Bai siblings looked at the emotionally charged Su Ling with confusion, remaining silent, waiting to hear what Su Ling had to say.
Su Ling looked at Bai Heqing, reached out, and took her hand. Her voice, bloodthirsty and cold, rang out, "I'll kill them for you, alright?"
With that, her words were violent and bloody, a classic line from a powerful figure.
Bai Heqing looked at Su Ling's face, so beautiful that she couldn't look away. She shook her head, "No, if we're going to kill, it should be us siblings, us who have been bullied, who do it ourselves."
After speaking, Bai Heqing glanced at Su Ling's Tang saber. "I really like your saber. Can I borrow it to kill a few people?"