lt;Natural Disasters

I kept getting notifications from text messages, so I picked up my phone from beside the bed. It was September 14th, 2029, at 9:32 am.,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.,Having only lived for three years in his past life, Jiang Ning didn't know what other disasters awaited him. So he took out his phone and searched online for types of natural disasters.。