Qin Wenrou's face was ashen, her whole body trembling!
Xu Qinghua was right before her eyes, buried under the rubble.
With such heavy steel and concrete pressing down, she's probably been crushed into a pulp, right?
If she had been a step faster, she would have met the same fate.
Luckily, she was cautious. Even though she followed Xu Qinghua, she deliberately stayed at the back of the small team, saving her own life.
She quivered for a few seconds in front of the ruins, then instantly disregarded her image, frantically turned around and ran back, shouting to Class 1 all the way:
"I'll go gather pine branches, I'll work, I'll go right away, please, give me a spot by the fire..."
The crowd: "..."
What happened to the proud little princess who couldn't lift a finger because she played the piano?
What happened to the integrity?
Sister Xin, should we even bother with this little white lotus?
At this moment, Qin Xin's attention wasn't on Qin Wenrou at all.
Secondary collapse!
