Yang Jia had heard from Gu Pan before that Fang Lanlan was introverted, so she didn't always speak to her, worried that it might make her nervous.
She said to Gu Pan, "Sister, you haven't been going out much recently, have you?"
Gu Pan nodded, "Hmm, we haven't planned on going out for now."
Yang Jia asked, "Sister, do you think it's really going to be an extreme day?"
"It's very likely," Gu Pan replied. "But the extreme day won't affect you much. However, what if after the extreme day, there's no extreme night? So, while candles are still inexpensive and unlimited, you should buy more. Writing is different from other jobs, after all." Gu Pan couldn't say much more, but she wasn't worried this time. Extreme day and night wouldn't be directly lethal to people, and No.7 Base had its countermeasures, so there wasn't too much danger. The problem was the diminishing supplies and resources making cultivation and breeding more difficult, leading to scarcer food.
