In the blink of an eye, she went to a different place, and in the blink of an eye, she found herself in danger.
Song Nuan checked the location of that chemical plant and bought the fastest ticket to get there.
Since many reporters wanted to go to that route, it was particularly crowded and jammed.
By the time Song Nuan arrived, it was already past midnight.
The scene was filled with a strong and pungent smell.
The fire had significantly subsided compared to what she saw online.
Song Nuan lowered her head, clutching her phone.
Standing at a distance, watching the people moving against the flames.
Her heart was tightly gripped with worry.
"Ring ring ring—" Her phone suddenly rang at that moment.
It was Song Yi calling.
"Sis?" Song Nuan called softly.
"Where are you?" Song Yi had also seen the news online, and her first reaction was fear that Song Nuan would worry about Lu Yan.
Song Nuan couldn't lie because the scene was particularly noisy, with various sounds around.
