Chapter 1193: City shipments

"What's wrong? Is it me, or she, maybe you?"
Qin Kaiwen was a little nervous, worried that he would be fine.
"Don't be nervous, it's my business."
Yang Zimei smiled and said to Qin Kaiwen, "You are all right, Teacher Qin, I won't talk to you any more, you and your mother go busy."
"Like This……"
Qin Kaiwen saw Yang Zimei look like he didn't want to say more, so he didn't bother.
Moreover, he now wants to take his wife to the hospital to confirm the pregnancy.
Therefore, he said goodbye to Yang Zimei and left with his wife's hand.
Throughout the campus, only Yang Zimei was standing alone in front of the bulletin board.
Looking at the familiar names in front of them, thinking of them one by one with vivid smiles, a look of amusement.
She is not Oldman and cannot take on the responsibility of saving the city and the planet.
She doesn't have such a big heart.
Her wish is just to see that the people she cares about are doing well, and she is doing well, that's enough.
However, things always went in the opposite direction and caught her by surprise.
She a little regretted that she sat in the Golden Dragon hovering over the city of A last night, and found a bad sign.
If she doesn't know, then she can leave City A safely and not worry about it.
The most annoying thing is that I have no way to change this situation.
Of course, she was more afraid that all of this might have happened because of her.
Yang Zimei sighed secretly, and then stopped intently on campus, and continued walking on the street.
City A is not big. Walking around the city is only a matter of half an hour.
Usually, when walking on the street, the chance of meeting acquaintances is extremely low, but I don't know why, if you walk dozens of steps at random today, you will meet one or two acquaintances, and then stop chatting.
Every time she met an acquaintance and saw the familiar expressions and smiles on their faces, her psychological pressure became a little heavier.
Perhaps one day, the faces of these acquaintances will no longer be seen because of a major change in the city, or maybe they will be full of sadness from life to death.
After just walking around for a long time, she returned to her house.
Psychological pressure made her look especially tired.
She was sitting on a swing in the yard, wandering weakly.
Xuehu came out and saw her like that, but didn't say much, but stood behind her, helped her push up the swing, swayed her high, and tossed her from a high place.
She used to like this kind of swinging game the most, and every time she did, she would yell.
Now, she didn't say a word, she was so silent, like a puppet that had lost her heart.
Xuehu stabilized the swing. When it settled down, she sat next to her and reached out and touched her hair. "Little girl, what's wrong?"
"Snow Lake--"
Yang Zimei raised his face and looked at him pitifully. "I'm afraid the disaster in city A is related to me!"
Xuehu took a deep look at her, "No!"
"Why not?"
Yang Zi frowned, "Because my destiny changed, and the magnetic field around it also changed, which caused City A to change."
"Oh, silly girl, where do you have so much energy! What you can change is just a small part of people and things, and it cannot change the magnetic field of the entire city. A city is just like a person, They all have their own luck! If City A really has to face a catastrophe, it is its luck, and it has nothing to do with you. "