Earthquakes, bug disasters, and thick fog were enough to make humans suffer. The eruption of a volcano would bring disaster. Thinking of that scene, Du Yue did not have the mood to continue. On the way back, He Xing drove silently. Du Yue looked out of the window in a daze. No one knew what she was thinking. When they reached home, the two of them did not speak again. The two of them parked the car at the gate. After Xia Ju jumped over and opened the door for them, she stood beside the car with a smile and waited for Du Yue and He Xing to get out. She looked like she was in a good mood.
Du Yue and He Xing got out of the car together. Even when they saw Xia Ju, they were not in the mood to joke around. They just walked silently into the house. Seeing the two of them like this, Xia Ju wiped away the smile on her face and followed behind them with some worry. "Did something happen to you guys?" Xia Ju could not help but ask.