She turned around, picked up a bottle of water from the table next to her, and handed it to Chen Yujuan: "Sister Yujuan, have some water and calm down first. Your health is very important right now. You have to think about the child."

Chen Yujuan took the water, drank a few sips, and her emotions calmed down a bit. She looked at Chen Xiu and said gratefully, "Thank you, supervisor. I will try my best to adjust my mindset."

Chen Xiu nodded: "That's right. Everyone, go back to work. We need to ensure an adequate supply of materials; that's the best support we can give our soldiers."

After the onlookers left, Chen Xiu squatted down next to Chen Yujuan and comforted her, "Sister Yujuan, we both have the surname Chen. If you don't mind, I'll be your child's godmother. We're all in the same boat, let's work together to welcome the dawn of humanity."

Chen Yujuan was stunned for a moment when she didn't expect Chen Xiu, the manager of this giant warehouse, to say such a thing.

After all, Chen Xiu was already considered a mid-to-high-level cadre in Fuxing City, and was a true core member of Fuxing City.

She was just an ordinary employee.

In this apocalyptic world, the two have vastly different social statuses.

The next second, Chen Yujuan choked up and said, "Thank you for thinking so highly of me, supervisor. I thank you on behalf of my unborn child."

Chen Xiu sighed, "Sister Yujuan, I'm just an ordinary woman. You don't need to address me so respectfully. Just call me by my nickname, Xiuxiu. Besides, I understand your pain right now. If you really can't take it, just cry it out."

Chen Yujuan shook her head, choking back tears, and said, "Life now is like paradise, I can't cry..."