After He Yue finished reading the text message, she looked up at the sky outside. At this moment, the sky was ominously gloomy and the wind had started to howl. The branches outside the window were making creaking sounds as they swayed in the gale. Finally, with a crack, they split open from the trunk.
Day seemed to have turned into night, and this rare sight caused an uproar among the classmates.
One by one, they put down their pens and gazed out the window.
Exclamations echoed in the hallway, while a door left ajar produced a deafening crash, followed by another wave of surprised cries.
"This scene is terrifying, isn't it? Just like the prelude to an earthquake," someone murmured.
He Yue forced a bitter smile; the emotions she had held at bay turned tumultuous at this moment.
Earthquake—this was not the scene she wanted to recall.
Amidst the uproar in the classroom, there was one person who remained silent, and that was Chi Yan.
