Tears soaked her face as she pleaded over and over again. Until a beam of flashlight shone over...
"Here, there's someone injured here! Quick, get them onto the stretcher."
Fortunately, the earthquake wasn't too strong, and the building's earthquake-proof design held up well. Apart from everyone being overly nervous and bumping into each other, no one was killed because of the earthquake.
Zhan Nanjue was sent onto the ambulance.
Even after Zhan Nanjue was sent into the emergency room, Gong Shirao was still in a daze.
She couldn't dry her tears, she was at a loss, she didn't know she could cry so much, her throat was hoarse from crying, yet she couldn't stop.
What if something happened to him?
What should she do?
Her mind was in chaos, all she could do was cry.
"Shirao..." Cheng Zijin came over and wiped Gong Shirao's tears, "What's wrong, why are you crying like this?"
