He called Lin Banxia's phone several times in a row, but it was always unanswered.
This woman couldn't have really died just like that, right?
No, she couldn't die—not yet. He hadn't gotten his revenge on her, hadn't tormented her, neglected her, ... loved her!
When those last two words sliced through his heart, Huo Yanting's brow pinched in anguish.
Qi Han held a tracker in his hands, operating it while the helicopter sped urgently toward the direction he pointed.
At this moment, the entire nation was gripped with anxiety over this sudden earthquake.
The government immediately mobilized the military for rescue efforts, and countless volunteers bravely stepped up to assist.
Huo Yanting was on the helicopter, his phone ringing incessantly. He promptly instructed his company to donate a hundred million yuan to relief.
