Qinghe, uncharacteristically, didn't argue and honestly hid below with Qin Shaochang, not minding the dirty floor as she sat down cross-legged. Her casual, leisurely demeanor was akin to someone enjoying a picnic in the sunlight.
Qin Shaochang couldn't see Qinghe's movements, but he could feel her calm presence beside him, breathing steadily, no different from usual, and completely unaffected by the surrounding chaos. His face showed a mix of emotions. That girl was too bold for her own good, wasn't she? Normally that was fine, but in light of their current situation where their lives could be at risk, especially with the incessant shrieking and cries of pain around them, couldn't she feel a bit panicked?
Finally, the chaos ended, and the lights turned on abruptly as if it were daylight, painfully bright to eyes accustomed to the dark. After adjusting for a moment, people started to see the situation in front of them clearly.