Houses collapsed, roads cracked open; a city turned into ruins.
The air was filled with a suppressive atmosphere—cries and moans of agony.
Rescue teams from neighboring cities arrived; when Fu Yi got there, a mother was dragging her leg, crying as she searched for her daughter.
Fu Yi took a deep breath.
...
Shen Liguang slowly opened his eyes. Through a crevice, a faint light seeped in; it was blinding. It took a while before his eyes slowly adapted.
He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.
The air was thin, and he felt dizzy from the lack of oxygen. There was a void before his eyes, with the blurred face of a girl.
He knew they were hallucinations, yet he smiled anyway.
Trapped in the small space beneath the ruins, he finally managed to pull his phone out of his pocket. It turned on but had no signal.
His hand was sticky with blood, making it hard to type on the screen. Shen Liguang paused then wrote a divorce agreement.
