After Fang Yuan came out, he went to Fang's father's side.

Mr. Fang was sitting helplessly on the air mattress; there was nothing else in the tent except for the air mattress.

Fang Yuan secretly chuckled to herself, then brought him a charcoal brazier and a blanket.

He whispered, "I put a charcoal brazier for Grandpa and the others, so they won't be cold."

"Um!"

Fang Qinghe nodded, but still couldn't help complaining to Fang Yuan:

“My dad is even more stubborn than me. Even though I said it wouldn’t collapse, he didn’t believe me at all, so we had to set up a tent in the yard.”

Fang Qinghe felt a sense of helplessness when he thought of Old Master Fang.

This old man can be really stubborn at times, and he's very opinionated.

"It's okay, let's treat it as an experience of camping in the wild at minus forty degrees Celsius. My tent is of good quality," Fang Yuan replied with a laugh.

She found it amusing to think that Fang's father knew about the apocalypse but dared not say it directly.

If she wanted to follow her thinking, she should have just said it directly.

If the old man and the others hadn't known the situation at all, and had been worrying about it unnecessarily, wouldn't that have made them even more upset?

"I must say, this tent is really warm. The material of this tent is different from that of the clothes. Can we produce them ourselves in the future?" Fang Qinghe asked.

He sat there for a while; there was nothing in the tent, and he didn't feel very cold.

This shows how strong the tent's windproof and heat-insulating capabilities are.

"I don't know about that. The description only says that it can effectively isolate cold and heat, but I don't know the specifics."

"Never mind, we'll talk about it later. You should go back and rest, but all you have is a bed."

Since Fang Yuan had his own spatial ability, he didn't bother to get her a blanket.

"Understood," Fang Yuan replied with a nod.

Before leaving, Fang Yuan reminded his father:

“Dad, I think there are some things you can tell Grandpa and Grandma, otherwise they will always be worried.”

Watching Fang Yuan's departing figure, Fang Qinghe pondered for a moment, feeling that it was time to give him a reminder.

I'll find an opportunity to talk to them about it tomorrow.

Otherwise, if things continue like this, everyone will be unhappy.

Back in his tent, Fang Yuan waved his hand, and two blankets were placed on the bed, one a mattress and the other a cover-up.

A small stove was placed in the corner, and the tent was left slightly open.

The tent was set up just like Grandma Fang's. After taking off my coat and lying in the blanket, I didn't feel cold at all.

The items in this space are really impressive.

She had originally planned to go directly into the space to sleep, but now that she felt the blanket's ability to keep her warm, she realized she didn't need to go there.

Lying on the air mattress, feeling the occasional vibrations, she thought about what would happen next.

It seems the Yuncheng command center is moving here; the city seems to have cracked.

Shouldn't her brother be coming back soon?

As I was thinking, I drifted off to sleep.

Even in my sleep, the mattress beneath me would occasionally sway.

However, she didn't wake up at all, and Mr. Fang next to her was also sleeping quite peacefully.

It's just that other people are suffering.

Even Fang Yuan's grandparents, covered with blankets in the tent, dared not sleep.

You also have to peek out from time to time to avoid being caught off guard by any unexpected situation.

When Fang Yuan woke up again, the sky was still gloomy and dark.

But it was clearly daytime.

She glanced at the time. "It's already eleven o'clock?"

Surprisingly, she slept so well outside that she has been sleeping soundly until now.

The sky is currently obscured by clouds, and without checking the time, one would have no idea what year it is.

After putting on my coat and opening the tent, I went outside and found that there was no sound from the surrounding tents.

Obviously, the others are no longer here.

She also got up and went back to the villa.

"Grandma, you're all up? Why didn't you wake me?" Fang Yuan asked, looking at Grandma Fang sitting on the sofa.

Seeing Fang Yuan come in, Grandma Fang smiled:

"You're sleeping so soundly, so I'll let you sleep a little longer. Once you wake up, hurry up and have some breakfast!"

"It gets light late and dark early these days, so skipping a meal won't hurt..."

Seeing Grandma Fang's displeased expression, Fang Yuan quickly changed his mind and said, "I'll wash my face and then go."

"This kid, he takes his youth for granted and doesn't take care of his health. What if he develops stomach problems from starving himself?"

Grandma Fang watched Fang Yuan's retreating figure with deep worry.

"Grandma, don't worry. Miss Fang Yuan has been very obedient. It's all the fault of this weather. Who knows how much longer it will stay this dark?"

While serving breakfast to Fang Yuan, Zhang Xiaofang comforted Grandma Fang.

Grandma Fang enjoys chatting with her, and she spends most of her time with Grandma Fang now.

"Yes, this child is indeed obedient and sensible, much better than the others," Grandma Fang said, a gratified smile on her face.

She felt a pang of heartache as she recalled how long Fang Yuan had lived alone outside.

"Wow, breakfast is so delicious today! Uncle Shi is amazing!"

Fang Yuan returned to the dining table, where there was porridge, soy milk, fried dough sticks, egg buns, and xiaolongbao (soup dumplings).

Her family's chef is almost as good at cooking as she is, and she still enjoys eating there.

"You have no idea how powerful the earthquake was last night."

While Fang Yuan was having breakfast, Grandma Fang shared with her the information that Grandpa Fang and Dad Fang had obtained.

"Oh? How amazing? Did the city crack open?" Fang Yuan asked, feigning ignorance.

“You guessed right. There are several cracks in the city. Your dad said that yesterday’s earthquake affected not only Yuncheng, but also other places.”

The continuous shaking I felt last night mostly came from other places.

She didn't dare to sleep last night, and only managed to doze off for a short while before dawn.

"Really? That's too dangerous! Won't my brother and the others be exhausted?"

Fang Yuan immediately thought of Fang Chengjun.

As members of the Armed Police, we are always at the forefront of earthquake relief and disaster recovery, which is extremely dangerous.

Grandma Fang nodded and sighed: "They're going to have a tough time this time. But the hardship is secondary; I'm more worried about their safety."

This is happening all over the country, especially in this extremely cold weather. How many people can be saved at a time?

Thinking of those young men, all raised with great care by their parents, what would happen to their families if something happened to them?

The two were still talking when Fang Chengjun returned, looking travel-worn.

"Grandma, I'm back."

His military overcoat was shivering with cold, and a young man wearing the same military overcoat was beside him.

"Hello, Grandma, I'm Shitou!" The man following behind also called out to Fang Chengjun.

"Oh, my dear grandson is back! I was just talking to Yuanyuan about you. Look at you, you look so tired. Why don't you take a few days off and rest?"

Grandma Fang looked at her grandson with a mixture of joy and heartache.

The dark circles under his eyes are so heavy, he must be exhausted.

"Grandma, I'm fine. I'll be able to rest once I'm done with this busy period." Fang Chengjun shook his head.

Yuncheng is now suffering from disasters everywhere, and as an armed police officer, he is waiting for their rescue efforts everywhere.

"Brother, it's me, Fang Yuan. We've finally met!"

Fang Yuan put down her chopsticks and walked to Fang Chengjun's side.

Looking at this bearded older brother, I now truly understand the hardship of his job.

"Little sister, you're finally home. It's all my fault for not watching you properly, making you suffer out there."

Fang Chengjun felt a pang of heartache when he saw Fang Yuan's face.

It's all his fault for not being with his sister that time; otherwise, she definitely wouldn't have gotten lost.

"I'm back now, everything's alright, don't be sad. By the way, have you eaten?"

Fang Yuan quickly changed the subject and asked.

She's been through this kind of emotional situation several times already, please don't let it happen again.

"We didn't really have time to eat. We came back while we were dropping someone off on the mountain. Oh, by the way, this is Shi Lei, Uncle Shi's son."

Fang Chengjun introduced Fang Yuan and Grandma Fang.

"Hello Grandma, hello little sister, I'm Shi Lei. Grandma, do you still remember me?"

Shi Lei quickly stepped forward and introduced himself again, as the two of them had probably not noticed him before.