"The villagers came back to save us." Jibai comforted the Ji Jing: "Sister, don't be afraid."
Ji Jing has never experienced such a natural disaster. The calmness of dealing with work matters in the past is gone, and there is a trembling cry in her voice——
"The house...The house is broken. I don't know how many people were buried. It is too remote. No one will come to save us. We will starve to death, die of thirst..."
Once the feeling of despair spread, it was easily contagious, and Jibai was also very scared. There was sourness in her throat, and she almost cried.
"Don't, don't say that, you will be saved, you will definitely, grandma will not give up on us."
"Grandma...hurry up, call grandma!" Ji Jing grabbed her hand and said excitedly: "Tell grandma we are still alive, let her come and save us!"
Jibai reached into her bag to touch the phone with difficulty, but found out a handful of nougat that the little girl Gu Qiansui had given her.