Chapitre 474: The Reason to Go

The sun hung low in the sky, casting a tired golden glow over the fields of Lindholm. The village wasn't what it used to be. Crooked fences lined the barren fields, and the once-thriving crops now grew in stubborn patches of yellowed stalks. The faint murmur of life that persisted in Lindholm was no longer one of hope but of resilience—a quiet determination to endure whatever hardships came next.