"As for the people in the building..." Jun Bao began, his voice dripping with disdain. They hadn't even found a trace with round-the-clock flights, various search methods, and even satellites. The inspection team, who were merely observers, stood even less of a chance.
But he couldn't say that. If he did, Wu City would probably be drowned in tears.
"The inspection team doesn't know what they're talking about. They're just making things up. Think about it, who could possibly know more about the building's whereabouts and rescue efforts than us?" Jun Bao said confidently. Only after seeing that his aunt behind him had stopped crying did he slowly exhale and purse his lips lightly.
At the same time, Jun Bao turned his gaze to his uncle. It seemed that the mess of Wu City would have to be cleaned up by him.
It was just happening sooner than expected; his appointment had not yet arrived.
