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"what's wrong? Is it me, or her, or maybe you? "

Qin Kaiwen is a little nervous, worried about whether he will be OK.

"Don't be nervous. It's my business."

Yang Zimei smiles and says to Qin Kaiwen, "you're OK, Mr. Qin. I won't talk to you more. You and your mother are busy."

"So..."

Qin Kaiwen saw that Yang Zimei didn't want to say more, so he didn't want to disturb him any more.

Moreover, he also wants to take his wife to the hospital to diagnose the pregnancy.

Therefore, he said goodbye to Yang Zimei and took his wife's hand and left.

In the whole campus, Yang Zimei was left standing alone in front of the bulletin board.

Looking at the familiar names in front of me, I think of their vivid smiling faces, and I feel in a trance.

She's not oldman, and she can't shoulder the responsibility of saving the city and the earth.

She didn't have such a big mind.

Her wish is to see that all the people she cares about are doing well, and she is also good enough.

However, things always went in the opposite direction, which caught her off guard.

She had a little regret that she had been sitting in the Golden Dragon hovering over city a last night to find out the bad omen.

If she doesn't know, then she can leave a city safely and safely without worrying about this or that.

What I hate most is that I have no way to change this situation.

Of course, what she was more afraid of was that all this might have happened because of her.

Yang Zimei sighed secretly, and he didn't want to stay in the campus and continued to walk on the street.

A city is not big, walking around the city is only half an hour.

Usually, when she is walking on the street, the probability of meeting acquaintances is extremely low, but I don't know why. Today, if she takes dozens of steps at random, she will meet one or two acquaintances, and then stop and chat.

Every time I meet an acquaintance and see the familiar look and smile on their faces, her psychological pressure is heavier.

Perhaps, one day, the faces of these acquaintances will never be seen again because of the great changes in the city, or they may be full of sad faces of life and death.

After a long walk, stop and turn, she went back to her house.

Psychological pressure made her body look particularly tired.

She sat on the swing in the yard, swinging feebly.

When the snow lake came out, she didn't say much about her appearance. Instead, she stood behind her and helped her swing up and down.

She used to love this kind of swing game, every time, she would be excited to shout.

Now, she was silent, like a lost puppet.

Snow lake pulled the swing steady. When it settled down, sat down beside her, reached out and touched her hair, "little girl, what's the matter?"

"Snow Lake --"

Yang Zimei raised his face and looked at him pitifully, "I am afraid that the disaster of city a is related to me!"

Snow lake gave her a deep look, "no!"

"Why not?"

Yang Zimei Du small mouth, "because my fate has changed, but also changed the magnetic field around, resulting in a city changed."

"Ha ha, silly girl, where do you have so much energy! What you can change is just a small number of people and things. You can't change the magnetic field of the whole city. A city, like a person, has its own destiny! If city a really has to face a catastrophe, it's its fate, it's none of your business. "

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