In the Ice Age Apocalypse, I Hoarded Billions of Supplies Chapter 1865: Origin

Falling short of success... or is it? Before his body completely lost all sensation, this thought flashed through Zhang Yi's mind. Was there any regret? Perhaps there was, but not too much of it. With all things in the world being so complex and varied, who could truly grasp everything? One could only do their best and leave the rest to fate. Yang Xinxin's strategy had been flawless, and the…