Su Dai's face grew worried the moment she heard him, reaching out to tug at his hand, "Husband..."
Sun Jingtao reached back and pinched her hand reassuredly,
"Baby, my body can still take it. You just wait for me on the first floor for a while, and we'll go home together later."
"Right, let's all pitch in! We are all residents of the same community, and at times like this, we should unite and stand together!" Zhang Qiming also made an official appeal.
He had become much more haggard recently, with an unkempt beard.
He had given most of the remaining supplies at home, along with the government-issued supplies, to Zhang Qiqi.
However, he had a premonition that all the investment and effort he put into Zhang Qiqi this month should pay off tonight.
At that thought, he felt a faint sense of excitement and impatience.
The two of them followed a few security guards to move sandbags.
A few other male residents from medium and low floors silently followed suit.