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Jhiang Yuan put away the water bag, took the storybook, and coaxed her daughter to sleep.
Beyond that, who knows what might happen, she cherished the wonderful moment!
Her daughter soon fell asleep, and Jhiang Yuan prepared for bed too. Staying up to celebrate New Year's Eve wasn't too meaningful anyway.
Outside, Jhiang Xingzhi and Qin Yue both took a tablet and went back to the bedroom to watch.
Having to turn on an extra electric heater in the living room wasn't as good as lying in a warm bed.
The night was very quiet, even with the New Year, nothing had changed.
She was sleeping soundly when suddenly a bright flare erupted in the sky.
It illuminated the windows, oddly enough.
She was asleep but woke up instantly at the sight.
Due to the good sound insulation of the house, she had no idea what was happening outside.
Jhiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Such brightness, could it be some kind of destructive weapon?