Flat land suitable for the survival of the Four Clans was extremely scarce; surrounded by mountains and cliffs, the land was intensely tight.
Each family's dwelling was already the smallest possible to ensure comfort for their species, and the houses were packed extremely close together, with very poor light.
Therefore, in Little Jiang's memory, his own house was always dim. Such a brightly lit home was something he had seen for the first time, and he excitedly ran around the entire house.
Lin Qian sat quietly at the dining table, watching Little Jiang's excited actions with an expression of relief and anticipation on his face.
He believed that after this thing became widespread in the Huaxia Empire, surely many children, like Little Jiang before him, would experience the same, wouldn't they?
"Lord, what is this? Is it the legendary Soul Crystal Lamp?" Little Jiang kneeled on the chair, elbows propped on the table, still incredibly close to Lin Qian, like a curious baby.
