"Hello, do you know what big event happened in Jin City?" Luo Qianqian was the first to ask as she watched Qin Liang leave the house.
"Big explosion." Qin Nuan listened with surprise to the soft and glutinous voice on the other end of the phone and hurriedly replied, "Do you know about the Eastern Star?"
"Yangtze River sinking?" Luo Qianqian hesitated for a moment before answering.
"It's not convenient to talk on the phone, I'll buy a ticket and come to you!" Qin Nuan said in a rush, "You're at my brother's place, right? Wait for me." After hanging up, Luo Qianqian was a bit stunned, still not reacting to the string of beeps from the receiver.
By the time Qin Nuan arrived, two days had passed, and Luo Qianqian still seemed like a zombie, dazed and unresponsive.
