The young lad and lass followed Bing Qingqing carefully, using the debris of the obstacles to reach a house that was still intact.
They gently pushed the door open and there was a Saltorat in charge of receiving them.
SQUEAK, SQUEAK…
Since it was a familiar scent, the Saltorat immediately crouched down and continued to keep watch.
After walking through the long corridor, they arrived at the storage room and found quite a few people there. The originally spacious space now seemed very crowded.
However, they couldn't care about that now.
"We're safe now. Have a good rest here. At least you can have a good sleep." Bing Qingqing laughed as she faced the crowd.
"Qingqing!"
At that moment, the young girl who was crying earlier saw a face, and her tears fell again.
The scene of their reunion moved the others.