I will never return to the normal life again, to the daily routine of going to school, to watching movies at Wanda on weekends, to dining at Xinjiekou, to cycling with Big Brother Yan, all the familiar laughter and playful moments in my daily life will be gone forever, turning to ash in the not-so-distant future.
And will never come back.
Bai Yang suddenly felt fear creeping in.
Even though the end of days had not yet arrived, when he looked back at his past life, it felt completely different, as if even an apple on the coffee table had suddenly become precious.
Indeed, humans are such creatures, never cherishing what seems to be inexhaustible until it is about to be lost.
Bai Yang looked at his dad and mom's faces, he could not begin to imagine how his life would be shattered, could his dad survive? Could his mom? Could all his relatives, friends, and classmates? What fate would they face? Would Big Brother Yan Zhihan die? How would they die? Would it be painful?
