The news had even reached Lin Muxue.
Lin Muxue had an uncle who was a base leader and had secured a good position, so he lacked neither food nor drink.
However, after all, living on the run couldn't compare to the food and drink available inside the base.
With the heavy rain, she hadn't been able to bring any of her former clothes and jewelry and had to cram into a cave with so many others—it was stifling.
Thinking that the heavy rain outside would continue for several months made Lin Muxue irritable.
Hearing the news only added to her irritation.
Lin Nianbei was utterly useless. She had told him so early on, but all he did was busy himself with this or that, delaying until the safe period had already passed without securing the supermarket.
If Lin Nianbei had taken over that supermarket earlier, she wouldn't have to gnaw on steamed buns right now.
