The second family gave them some comfort.
They were two elderly people, light sleepers who woke up quickly, living on the ground floor they also ran out early, and their house did not collapse. They stayed nervously at the door, feeling helpless.
There had already been an aftershock during this time, so they didn't dare go back inside, only staying in the open areas.
Running out in haste, they didn't take an umbrella, and the two stood in the rain, looking quite pitiful.
However, the moment they saw Mo Shangjun and Yan Gui in military uniform, all their worries and panic vanished, with even a hint of excitement. Their cloudy eyes shot out a hopeful light.
Yan Gui finally felt slightly better, but he didn't understand the local dialect, nor could the elderly speak Mandarin, making communication impossible.
Fortunately, Mo Shangjun had learned the Yuncheng dialect from Ding Jing and, with some practical experience, could barely communicate with the elderly couple.
