Chapter 20: Yun An'an, Has She Gone Mad?

ew that Ginger Qing had given birth to a son.Until eight years ago, a ten-year-old child entered the Yingtian Academy. You Changyuan saw at first glance that the child was his and Jiang Wanqing's son....:

"Grandpa, give me a bowl of wontons."

Yun Anan slumped on the stool in front of the wonton stall, her stomach churning uncomfortably as if it were on fire.

Although she had taken an antidote pill that expelled most of the toxins, the lingering effects of the alcohol were still causing her to feel dizzy and nauseous.

"Girl, look carefully, I'm your grandmother, not your grandfather."

An elderly woman, mistaken for the patriarch, brought a steaming bowl of wontons and poured a bowl of red ginger soup for Yun An'an.

"Look at you, you've had too much to drink. A young lady like you shouldn't drink so much. Drink some red ginger soup first to warm your stomach."

Thank you, grandma.

Although the old woman's tone wasn't very kind, it felt heartwarming to hear.

Like the comforting warmth of red ginger tea flowing down your throat and into your stomach.

After a bowl of red ginger soup, Yun Anan ate two more bowls of wontons and felt much better.

It's getting late, let's head home. I need to close up shop too, my wife is probably waiting.

Driven away by the old woman, Yun Anan sighed and gave up on having another bowl of wontons.

The owner always had a smile on his face when serving customers, this shop owner who drove away customers was slightly better.

"The money is here."

A certain amount of silver was placed on the table, and Yun'an got up to leave. The old woman called her back.

"You can't possibly be serious! It only costs a few copper coins for a bowl of wontons. What are you doing scaring the old woman with such a large silver coin"

"I don't have any change... Why don't you just leave it here for now When I want to eat wontons, you can take a little bit out."

This money still came from Bai Shiqi's money bag. Where else would there be money to eat wontons.

"Okay, then you come back and visit me sometime."

The old woman no longer blocked Yun An'an, and pushed the little wooden cart away.

Unknowingly, it has already been sunset.

The glow of the setting sun spread across the white snow. Looking at the bustling streets around her, she walked alone in this unfamiliar world, inevitably feeling a bit lonely.

Boom!!!

At that moment, a thunderous roar shook the heavens.

A gust of wind continuously surged outwards, and in the blink of an eye, all the tables, chairs, benches around, including the people walking, were overturned by the blast.

Luckily, the moment the gust of wind hit, Yun An'an hid behind a stone lion, narrowly avoiding being swept away.

As a series of deafening explosions echoed through the air, three streets away, towering flames roared like ferocious dragons, threatening to consume everything in their path.

The heart-wrenching cries of the people echoed in my ears constantly, from the elderly who walked with difficulty to the infants who couldn't even walk.

Before my eyes, a scene of human hell unfolds.

Not far away, a woman with a child in her arms lay by the overturned carriage. The overturned carriage pressed down on the woman, and the child in her arms cried out for his mother.

Upon seeing this, Yun An'an hurried forward and rescued the child. Thankfully, the child was protected by their mother and did not suffer serious injuries.

"My lady, my lady, wake up."

"Help, help! Save Yan'er, please save my child..."

Hearing the sound, the woman woke up. The first thing that came to her mind was her child.

"Rest assured, your child is fine. Just bear with it a little, I'll pull you out."

The carriage roof crashed down onto the woman's right leg, leaving a bloody scene on the ground. Fortunately, no arteries were injured, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The driver, who was driving a carriage, was pierced through the heart by a sharp piece of wood and died instantly.

Yun'an An held a child in one hand and supported an elderly woman with the other as they walked with difficulty to the steps beside the stone lion.

"This is a safe place, don't go anywhere for now, the rescuers will be here soon."

"Many thanks, miss. If it weren't for your life-saving grace, Yingniang and Yan'er would have surely returned to the underworld."

The woman, still anxious clutching her child, and Yun An'an gestured for the mother and son to stay put. Then she turned and left.

"Miss, I don't yet know your name…"

The man had already left, only leaving a purple silhouette imprinted in Ying's eyes.

On the other side, Yun An'an shuttled between the ruins, doing her best to treat the wounded. But there were too many casualties, even if she had three heads and six arms, she couldn't keep up.

"Those who can walk and move, follow me."

Having shed her burdensome clothes, Yun An'an rolled up her sleeves and directed the crowd to rescue people at a fireworks factory three streets away.

She wasn't the biological mother, but she couldn't just stand by and watch innocent, vibrant life disappear before her eyes.

"I'll go with you."

"I'll go too."

"I'll go with you too."

In less than a cup of tea's time, a makeshift search and rescue team of over ten people assembled, led by Yun Anan. Carrying their tools, the group headed to the fireworks factory three streets away.

Streets a hundred meters away had become ruins, let alone the shops near the fireworks factory at the center of the explosion.

That scene was dreadful.

"Help... help me..."

Hearing the cries for help, the rescue team rushed forward, shovels and spades digging furiously until they finally rescued a family of six.

It's a pity that the elderly father, in order to protect his wife and children, took himself as a shield and endured most of the harm, losing his life.

"Little River, Little City, the two of you each take three people to search around. The rest follow me."

A team of fifteen people was divided into three groups. In less than half an hour, they successively rescued dozens of people.

At this time, government soldiers also arrived at the scene. Along with the soldiers came Han Qing.

"How are you here."

Han Qing walked to Yun An'an's side and questioned her about why she was there.

Don't waste time writing, just have your people come over and help.

Her face was covered in dirt, it was almost impossible to tell who she really was. Yun Anan raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead, pointing down at the ruins.

There are three people buried under the rubble. We have cleared a large amount of debris, but there is still a large stone on top.

"Wang Liu, He Qi, find two oxen."

When conveying commands, Han Qing's gaze never left Yun An An.

It seemed as if he could see right through her, but the more he tried to get a clearer view, the thicker the fog around her became.

He realized that he had never truly understood Yun An'an, and the woman before him was both familiar and strange.

He was so distant, as if he had never met her before.

Not long after, two soldiers came with an ox and put a rope around its body, trying to pull the large stone away.

"Don't move, I called you here to help, not to make things worse."

Just as the two oxen were about to lift the large stone, Yun'an snatched the long sword from the guard's waist and severed the rope.

"Yun An'an, what are you doing crazy!"

Han Qing let out a shout, startling everyone.

"Han Qing, are you an idiot Don't you have any medical knowledge"

The soldiers who arrived at the scene had already cleared the surrounding area, and Yun An'an leaped down.

The previous second, Han Qing was still roaring, instinctively reaching out to grab the descending figure.on't pay attention to those who box you in."As the guests began to arrive, Yun An'an's gaze kept flitting back and forth over the gift box.This box was bought for him by Li Qingyue, it's expensive you...