Ya Shitian's expression was solemn, "It should be."
"Young Master—" Mo Shisan rushed in, "Should we go out and find shelter?"
By this time, the earthquake had already stopped. Ya Shitian spoke indifferently, "No need, this castle can withstand a magnitude 10 earthquake."
"Don't know where the earthquake happened," Ye Anqi said.
Soon, they received news that there had been an earthquake in the nearby C City, with a magnitude of 6.7—not too big, not too small, but it could cause harm.
C City?
Ye Anqi raised an eyebrow, "I have a bad feeling."
Ya Shitian looked at her, "What kind of feeling?"
"Worried about the real estate my father invested in..."
Ya Shitian: "..."
Suddenly, Ya Shitian's cell phone rang. He answered, "What's the matter?"
The person on the other end said something that made him speak gravely, "Make sure everything is taken care of properly, no mistakes can be allowed. Report any developments to me immediately."
