"I have a feeling." Yang Lian looked at Sun Hang. "If you keep messing around like this, sooner or later you're going to cause a huge disaster."
"Tch, listen to yourself..." Sun Hang glanced at the ruins nearby. "The world of human civilization is full of disasters, big and small, everywhere. If we do nothing because we're afraid of causing an even bigger one, how is that any different from sitting around and waiting to die?"
"You punk, since when did you get so good at spouting grand principles?" Ye Jiu clicked his tongue in admiration from the side. "Look at Comrade Yang Lian. She wants to argue, but she can't even find the words... Hahaha, this is killing me."
While Sun Hang had been away, Ye Jiu had taken plenty of verbal beatings from Yang Lian's sharp tongue. Though by rank, Ye Jiu could still be considered half her superior, Yang Lian did not care about that when she was tearing someone apart.
No wonder she had spent so many years running errands before meeting Sun Hang without ever getting promoted.
"Keep laughing. I'm going back to work." Yang Lian rolled her eyes at Ye Jiu, picked up a stack of files, and left.
"Ling Xiao!" Sun Hang waved at the boy standing nearby in a daze. "The place where you saw that woman shouldn't be far from here, right?"
"Right beside the resettlement camp," Ling Xiao replied.
"Take me there."
The ruins stood beside Refugee Resettlement Camp No. 6. Ling Xiao had once lived here, with his family of six crammed into a low-rent apartment of less than fifty square meters... Their situation had not even been the worst in the complex. Next door, there had been eleven people counting the elderly and children. The room had