"What?"
Qin Anyu looked at Chu Hong in panic, her hands frantically searching around, but touching only chaos, she couldn't find anything.
They were on the second floor. If the entire building had collapsed, does that mean they were buried alive?
"An Yu, don't worry, we will definitely be okay," Chu Hong said, and then he remembered the roast duck he bought. When he reached the second floor and saw Qin Anyu's situation, he remembered that he had tossed it aside while moving the cabinet, not sure if it was still there.
Chu Hong reached out towards the place where the roast duck might be and felt a handful of dust and stones.
In the darkness, Qin Anyu's hearing seemed amplified. She asked, "Chu Hong, what are you doing?"
"I'm looking for the roast duck," Chu Hong said helplessly, "Didn't I go to buy you roast duck? I also bought some of your favorite buns and soy milk. When I dragged you just now, I didn't pay attention to where I put them, so I'm searching for them now."
