As Fang Xin tangled with Qin Ziran on the sofa, the light above their heads flickered.
The next instant, the whole world seemed to tremble.
"Ah, Brother Ziran, save me."
Fang Xin felt weightless as she and Qin Ziran, both without pants, fell down.
Qin Ziran's mansion had collapsed in the earthquake...
At that time, Hua Mi, whom Fang Xin had so bitterly despised, was riding her second-hand flatbed cart, loaded with goods, weaving through the long stretch of stall vendors.
She had no time to seek out Fang Xin, for there were too many things to attend to now, these everyday people had to step aside.
Not to mention, Qin Ziran, in her previous life, when the apocalypse arrived, Qin Ziran had vanished, rolling out of the lives of both Hua Mi and Fang Xin.
Therefore, regarding the memories of Qin Ziran, it had been a lifetime's gap for Hua Mi, leaving only a faint trace in her mind, which, if not deliberately thought about, she couldn't remember at all.
[Initiating safety scan...]
