When Bai Changle saw his wife’s expression change, he immediately asked worriedly, “Xiao Lan, what’s Wrong?”
Wen Lan suddenly grabbed Bai Changle’s arm, her face pale. “Changle, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan is in Whistler Town!”
Tornado.
The people in Whistler town had already begun to evacuate, but the tornado’s range was particularly wide, and the route was still uncertain.
In other words, if they encountered a tornado during the evacuation process, they would be doomed!
When Gu Yan and Xie Yuge had just received the news, the surrounding families had already started to load their cars and prepare to leave.
Xie Yuge said worriedly, “Xiao Yan, why don’t we evacuate too?”
Gu Yan touched her belly.
She was thinking about what had happened in Whistler Town in her past life at this time.
No, in her previous life, she had never left Niyar at this time. Moreover, she was very far away from Whistler town, so she naturally did not know about the news here.
