Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 110: The Rain Stopped

Chapter 110: Chapter 110: The Rain Stopped

At times like this, a divided approach often has a better chance of success and is generally safer.

Once home, he hurried to bed, as the night had become even colder.

Today, she decided to take it easy and not venture into the space.

She could slowly pack things up, and if possible, have Dad and Mom enter together.

That way, everyone could work together and it would be faster.

But how was she going to explain it?

Such an incredible matter, and the future situation was still uncertain.

If they encountered danger, the more they knew, the more terrifying it would be.

She remembered that some of the bizarre events from her past life occurred during severe cold spells.

Back then, humanity realized the world was probably never going to improve.

Moreover, after holding out for so long, they really reached the point of exhaustion.

Humanity’s ugliness and darkness emerged simultaneously; looking up was heaven, looking down was hell.

Calculating the time, it should be about these few days.

However, this time the rain seemed to have lasted quite long,

and the wind wasn’t as strong in her past life.

It’s nearly the solar New Year; when exactly did it happen in her previous life? She simply couldn’t remember clearly.

She fell into a confused sleep and spent a rather stable night.

The next morning, Qin Yue came over to call her and Xiao Nuan.

There was no training yesterday, so they had to make up for it today.

If they slacked off too frequently, they would never improve their physical fitness.

"Girl, get up quickly, it looks like the rain is going to stop."

Jhiang Yuan was somewhat excited, draping on clothes and heading to the window.

The rain seemed to lighten, as if it truly was going to stop.

The wind had also subsided, and the rain drizzle was faintly tilted, somewhat reminiscent of a spring shower.

Nonetheless, the temperature remained bitterly cold. Even though it was daylight, it penetrated the soul.

"Mom, it really is going to stop. I feel it’ll happen within these couple of days."

"What couple of days? I bet it’ll stop today.

Alright, hurry up and get ready. Let’s have breakfast."

"Okay!"

Qin Yue cooked millet porridge, served with sweet buns and a few small pickled vegetables, a meal the family enjoyed warmly and comfortably.

It was still early and Jhiang Yuan didn’t feel like resting; she decided to go to the stairwell to see what was happening.

To her surprise, Song Yi was there too.

"Good morning!"

"Morning!"

He responded indifferently. He had opened a small crack in the stairwell window, letting in the cold air with a slight chill.

"Jhiang Yuan, the rain is going to stop."

His voice was cold, betraying no emotion.

"Yes, it’s going to stop. Everything will have a new beginning."

She too sighed deeply, realizing this life and her past life were indeed quite different.

During the extreme heat, it was hotter, and the rain lasted even longer.

And there were the typhoons; there weren’t any in her previous life.

It seemed as though everything was more severe than before. Wouldn’t that mean the extreme cold would be colder?

At this thought, she shivered. People often fear things that can harm them without realizing it.

"Brother Song, Sister Yuan, you’re up so early..."

"We just got here, Mianmian. How’s Grandma Ye feeling, is she still feverish today?"

"She’s not feverish anymore. She had a relapse yesterday, but she’s fine today. Her complexion looks much better, and she even said she wants to cook us lunch."

"That’s good."

Jhiang Yuan nodded with relief. Grandma Ye meant a lot to her, and she hoped she would be well.

"Brother Song, look, the wind has stopped, and the rain is almost over too," someone said.

Zhang Kaiyang was very happy. The tormenting weather was just too terrifying.

"Yeah, it’s almost over. Alright, let’s hurry up and start exercising," another voice chimed in.

Song Yi said it casually and gestured for everyone to begin exercising.

The situation was similar to the day before, only Jhiang Yuan had come to practice tennis now.

Zhang Kaiyang and Ye Mianmian chatted away happily, and their cheerful mood seemed to pervade the whole building.

The end of the storm meant a new life was about to begin, returning to the past was what everyone longed for in their hearts.

When training ended at eleven o’clock, Jhiang Yuan asked everyone to wait a moment.

She went back to get the walkie-talkies she had found earlier, handing one to each person.

"Take these. I stumbled upon them by chance and hope they come in handy."

Zhang Kaiyang was utterly shocked, his face filled with disbelief: "My gosh, Sister Yuan, why didn’t you find them sooner.

I was afraid someone would come at night to silently dispose of us, and I wouldn’t be able to notify you and Brother Song.

Wuu wuu... I haven’t dared to sleep too soundly at night; why didn’t you bring them out sooner!"

It was indeed a moment that could bring tears of joy; it wasn’t Jhiang Yuan’s fault, though.

She had only collected them a couple of days ago; how could she have brought them out sooner?

"I didn’t see them until yesterday when I was looking for clothes, and luckily, they still had battery. Now, you can finally have a good night’s sleep," she said teasingly, creating an overall positive atmosphere.

Ye Mianmian was also delighted. With the walkie-talkies, communication would be much easier.

"Sister Yuan, you’re so kind. Now I can truly feel at ease," she expressed gratefully.

Song Yi just stared at the walkie-talkie and didn’t say anything.

"The batteries probably won’t last long, so let’s use them sparingly," he suggested pragmatically.

Talking too much about trivial matters wasn’t helpful; it was important to share useful information.

Their locations were all close by, so using the walkie-talkies would be a breeze.

...

In the afternoon, it was time for free practice and everyone was in their own homes. Jhiang Yuan didn’t want to enter the space.

With the limited time she had, there was no rush to tidy up; the place was spacious enough, but watering the vegetables was necessary—whether they could eat them later depended on it.

In the afternoon, just as expected, the rain stopped.

More precisely, it was around one o’clock in the afternoon.

Jhiang Yuan felt something indescribable in her heart, as the prolonged rain had suddenly ceased.

Whether the road ahead led to heaven or hell was unknown.

Others, however, didn’t see it that way.

Cheers erupted; some were even breaking into song.

Jhiang Xingzhi was about to open the windows wider to check out the situation, but she stopped him.

"Let’s be cautious. Look at how high the water level still is. We’re not near the sea, so who knows when it will recede?

Exposing our location is definitely not wise," she advised.

"The girl’s right. We’ve held out for so long; we can’t falter at the last minute. Let’s be extra careful," Grandma Ye agreed.

"Okay, I’ll listen to you," Jhiang Xingzhi confirmed.

As a family, they reached a consensus to keep the doors and windows tightly shut, even drawing the curtains.

In the afternoon, a lot of people went outside.

Just from Building 13, there were seven or eight groups; she spotted Sun Yian’s boat among them.

The pleasure boats from tourist attractions were particularly conspicuous.

Her parents continued to exercise in the afternoon. Life went on as usual.

Jhiang Yuan also felt extremely tired, having exerted both mind and body these past days.

Just as she was thinking about going back to rest for a while, Zhang Kaiyang’s voice came through the walkie-talkie.

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