Beside him, Yang Zhan, holding his phone, had his eyes wide open, staring at the livestream, frantically switching perspectives, trying to find his mother!
His fingers were trembling.
"Mom... you..."
His mother was previously in the sky, but after the tower appeared, where did she go? Was she affected by the tower?
He switched through many perspectives, and finally, in the distant sky from the tower, he spotted rows and rows of symbols, spread out in the wind and snow.
Seeing this perspective in the livestream stirred some people to criticism.
[Why did Boss Dongguo run so far?]
[Not going up to fight?]
[Isn't it inappropriate to be this far?]
[Are you all sick, or blind? Can that thing be fought? You go fight it then?]
[Stay far away, Dongguo still needs you, don't act recklessly]
Yang Zhan's eyes were wet with tears, and with a shivering thumb, he reported all those foolish incendiary comments and liked those comforting his mother.
