The women nodded and joked, how could they possibly let go of such a strong support they had finally found.
"We don't need promises, just don't leave us behind, we don't expect anything else."
Tang Wushuang knew that these young women were pitiful, living in such chaotic times, they could be beheaded at any moment, and their bodies might be the only useful weapon they had, of course, this would only be valuable if they encountered someone like Tang Feng.
Like those colleagues before, who would have thought that the seemingly gentle men were such beasts.
"Xiao Gu, is your company completely paralyzed now?" Tang Feng asked.
"Yes, how could it not be chaotic? Those who have survived these two days are extremely lucky." Tang Wushuang felt helpless, the efforts of these years had regressed overnight back to ten years ago.
She was unwilling but accepted reality, in the face of such catastrophic crises, women seemed so insignificant.
