"Speak, what happened?"
Wen Nian asked again.
Only then did a rescue worker explain,
"Sir, in this building that has collapsed to two-thirds, there's a room where a brother and sister are trapped. There's a hole in that room they could crawl out of, but the siblings, out of fear, wouldn't budge no matter what the rescuers said; crying out and calling for their mother."
"Where is their mother?"
The rescue worker pursed his lips, and Wen Nian understood the situation.
"Take me to see."
As soon as Wen Nian said this, the rescue worker was startled and hurriedly said, "Sir, that won't do; aftershocks could happen at any time, and that house absolutely won't withstand them. If something were to happen—"
"That's exactly why we need to hurry, isn't it?"
"Sir..."
"Enough talk."
Even though Tang Xiaohua knew Wen Nian was putting on an act, she still had to follow and protect him. When she heard Wen Nian say this, her brow furrowed once again,
