This storm is a bit abnormal.
It feels more fierce and terrifying than any other I've experienced before.
And for some inexplicable reason, I feel very uneasy.
But soon, I persuade myself that I'm just scaring myself.
Ye Anqi picks up a Lucky Star from the ground, places it into the jar, and then continues folding…
Ya Shitian is in the study.
He's browsing the web.
Just about fifteen minutes ago, a tsunami occurred in one country, preliminarily determined to be unprecedented in history.
At the same time, far away, there was a volcanic eruption in another country…
Ya Shitian's expression is solemn.
Suddenly, his cellphone rings.
He answers, and the deep voice of Young Master resounds on the other end.
"Do you know about it yet?"
"Yes," Ya Shitian's voice is equally grave.
"Do you want to cooperate with us?"
"I'm afraid that's the only option."
…
Ye Anqi has been folding Lucky Stars for an hour, but Ya Shitian still hasn't returned.
