lt;Natural Disasters

Jiang Ning wrung her arm hard, the sharp pain reminding her this wasn't a dream, she had truly been reborn.,I splashed my face with cold water. In the mirror, a youthful and beautiful face stared back, full of collagen. It seemed like everything was perfect before the apocalypse.,Three years into the apocalypse, Su Mengyao remained immaculate, unstained by the chaos. Her complexion was fair with a touch of blush, as if she were still living in a world of prosperity and splendor.。