Dong Yao started crying while speaking, and Wang Yongqiang and Zhang Yonggang sighed beside her, but Jiang Xue waved her hand, indifferent.
"Fool, it's not just our family suffering great losses. Look, isn't it the same? Fortunately, your people are fine, and it's not in vain that I hurried over here. My horse was frightened and ran away half-way, so I walked all the way here. I can't go on. I need to find a place to rest, I'm too exhausted!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the ground began to shake again, even more terrifying than yesterday, and people around started to scream in fear.
"People haven't been rescued yet. Everyone, please help! My child, my child is still buried inside! I'm begging you! Please save him! Don't go, don't leave!"
A mother knelt down on the ruins and looked down. The rescuers who were there wanted to leave due to the violent shaking, but the mother grabbed their hand and wouldn't let them go, eventually getting pushed away hard.
