Xia Yixuan, who was on the ground, opened her eyes listlessly and crawled over like a dog.
Not long after, in this unknown place, the sound of a man's heavy breathing could be heard. He was still cursing loudly. He was clearly very happy, but his mouth was dirty from cursing. Suddenly, the man let out a scream and a figure ran out from inside. Then, another man followed. He held his head, and blood was flowing from it. When he wanted to chase after him again, there was clearly no one outside.
At this moment, Xia mingzheng was carrying a bag of groceries. He could not imagine this kind of life in the past. He would drive, manage the company, and live a life where everything was in his hands. However, it was different now. After the Halo disappeared, he actually realized that such a life was not bad. Actually, this kind of life was just like this once he got used to it.
