The plane exploded, flames bursting forth in the air.
Nothing but debris was left to see.
At this moment, within Jianghai City.
The surroundings of the blasted mall had now been mostly cleared by the firefighters.
Firefighters from all the major districts of Jianghai City had been summoned.
A large crowd was still gathered by the seaside, gazing into the distance over the vast sea.
Jiang Weiwei and Li Chuwen were with them, looking into the distance.
"Weiwei, do you think Tang Zhong will be alright?" Li Chuwen asked.
"He won't be in trouble, the mayor said they've gone to rescue him now. That should mean he'll be okay!" Jiang Weiwei said, but in fact, she felt somewhat uncertain in her heart. She was just trying her best to reassure herself that Tang Zhong would be fine.
Li Chuwen stopped asking upon seeing this.
Wu Xiaoyu and Xin Xiaotong were clutching each other's hands tightly. Neither of them said a word, just quietly watched the horizon.
