Seeing signs of unrest breaking out across the country, it was uncertain whether she could still retrieve her belongings after some time.
Resting her hand on her forehead, her head ached.
Why did the space ring have to break right at this critical moment?
She had tried dozens of times to access it, but not once could she succeed, nearly driving her to smash the ring with a hammer in frustration.
All her belongings were inside, and if the space ring really was broken, what would she do?
She had to prepare for the worst, not knowing what exactly was wrong with her space, but with the Apocalypse on the horizon, she could not just sit back and do nothing.
In her previous life, she had survived without a space ring.
This time, no matter what, she would still do her utmost to protect Xiao'ai and to live on.
Currently, her biggest dilemma was that all her savings were stuck in the space ring; she only had some small change for emergencies left in a drawer at home from before.