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

Qin Kaiwen became a little nervous, worried that something would happen to him.

"Don't be nervous, it's my business."

Yang Zimei smiled and said to Qin Kaiwen, "You are all fine, Teacher Qin, I won't talk to you anymore, you and your teacher's wife can go busy."

"Like This……"

Qin Kaiwen saw that Yang Zimei didn't want to say more, so he didn't want to bother her anymore.

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

Therefore, he bid farewell to Yang Zimei and left holding his wife's hand.

In the entire campus, only Yang Zimei was left standing in front of the bulletin board.

Looking at the familiar names in front of me, thinking of their vivid smiling faces, I was in a trance for a while.

She is not Oldman, and cannot shoulder the important task of saving the city and the earth.

She doesn't have such a big heart either.

Her wish is just to see that everyone she cares about is doing well, and she is also doing well, that's enough.

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

She regretted a little that she was sitting in the Golden Dragon hovering over City A last night, thus discovering a bad omen.

If she doesn't know, then she can leave City A safely without worrying about this or that.

The most annoying thing is that I have no way to change this situation.

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

Yang Zimei sighed secretly, and inadvertently stopped in the campus, continuing to walk on the street.

City A is not big, and it only takes more than half an hour to walk around the city on foot.

Normally, when she was walking on the street, the chance of meeting acquaintances was extremely low, but for some reason, today, she would meet one or two acquaintances after walking dozens of steps randomly, and then stopped to chat.

Every time she meets an acquaintance and sees the familiar expressions and smiles on their faces, her psychological pressure is heavier.

Perhaps, one day, the faces of these acquaintances will never be seen again due to major changes in the city, or they may be full of sorrowful expressions of life and death.

After walking around in a big circle like this, she returned to her house.

The psychological pressure made her body look particularly tired.

She was sitting on a swing in the yard, swinging feebly.

Xuehu came out, saw her like this, didn't say much, but stood behind her, helped her push up the swing, swung her high, and threw her down from a high place.

She used to like this kind of swing game the most, and every time she did this, she would yell with excitement.

Now, she doesn't make a sound at all, she just keeps silent like a lost soul puppet.

Xuehu stabilized the swing, and when it settled down, sat beside her, reached out and stroked her hair, "Little girl, what's wrong?"

"Snow Lake—"

Yang Zimei raised his face and looked at him pitifully, "I'm afraid that the disaster in City A has something to do with me!"

Xuehu took a deep look at her, "No!"

"Why not?"

Yang Zimei pouted, "Because my fate has changed, it also changed the surrounding magnetic field, which led to a change in City A."

"Hehe, silly girl, how can you have so much energy! What you can change is only a small number 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, that is its luck and has nothing to do with you."

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