The Cleaning Circle worked tirelessly from morning till night, striving not to let any speck of dust that might affect the Rescue Dragonfly escape.
In the enclosed space, everyone was completely focused on their tasks. Sterile handkerchiefs were frequently used to wipe away the tears that unwittingly emerged from excessive eye strain.
The room was silent, but stepping out of the building wrapped in layers of soundproof materials, everywhere outside was broken walls, steel and rubble, and disaster ruins.
The rescue team, dressed in bright fluorescent uniforms, was still shuttling back and forth in the piles of stones. The Rescue Dragonfly pointed out a location then quickly moved to another spot, accompanied by sudden outbursts of crying and the joy of survival after distress...
Chu River put down the drawing pen, and his spirit began to spread inch by inch outward—
The whole world became so clear.
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