Chapter 888


    Back in the governmental residence at Lake City, Fae was watching the news about the disaster.


    Almost all the TV stations were reporting about the earthquake.


    Before she could switch off the TV, Charlotte had already rushed over to her.


    The little girl was wearing a bright pink pair of pajamas that featured a cheerful cartoon cat and a


    matching pair of fluffy slippers. Her long, unkempt hair cascaded carelessly down her back. Anxiously,


    she asked, “Mum, will Joseph, Ashlyn, Dad, and the rest be fine?”


    Faeforted her, “Calm down. They will be fine.”


    However, Charlotte couldn’t bring herself to rx.


    “Mum, I’m worried. It’s dangerous there…”


    Right then, the reporter attracted their attention.


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    “Greetings, everyone! I am a frontline reporter from Lake City, currently stationed at the most damaged


    area, Xanfield. It is clear to see that the ce has been reduced to rubble. The survivors have been


    moved to several nearby hills, thanks to the generous donations from South Star Airlines, Nn Group,


    and other donors, who have also contributed supplies. Medical teams and much-needed medical


    supplies have also arrived from hospitals across the country. However, the weather is not helping the


    situation. The aftershocks of the earthquake have worsened theck of supplies.”


    After a pause, he resumed his story. “Xanfield is a very remote location, with mountains that are


    located ten kilometers away from the vige. It skips the autumn season and goes directly from


    summer to winter. We are currently in the midst of winter here even though the surrounding areas are


    still in autumn. The weather is extremely cold and supplies are running low. In response to this, the


    government has sent troops to the area in order to provide aid and disaster relief. Mr. and Mrs. Nn of


    Nn Group arrived a while ago to help out and have entered the most heavily affected areas.


    Unfortunately, water and electricity have been cut off from Xanfield. I had to climb up a hill in order to


    get a reliable signal. I do hope Mr. and Mrs. Nn are safe.”


    Right then, something caught his eye. “Oh, dear. Isn’t that Mr. Joseph Field? What is he doing? Is he


    going to look for Mr. and Mrs. Nn?”


    Following his scream, the camera shifted to Joseph, who had donned a thin ck raincoat and rubber


    boots that were nowpletely caked in mud. He no longer looked like a wealthy scion.


    With dozens of people behind him, he strode toward the severely affected areas. The reporter leaped


    out of his car and ran toward him.


    “Mr. Field? Mr. Field!”


    Hearing the reporter’s anxious yell, Joseph came to a stop and turned to look at him.


    “Mr. Field, have Mr. and Mrs. Nn been in touch?”


    “No,” Joseph responded sternly. His handsome face was sttered with mud. “Lucas and Aunt Ashlyn


    will be safe.” He then wiped away the mud on his face. “I’m sorry, but I need to hurry there now.”


    “Okay, good luck! Good luck to Mr. and Mrs. Nn, too!” The reporter quickly turned to the camera.


    “Humans are helpless before natural disasters. I apud Mr. Field for his efforts! I strongly encourage


    everyone who is watching to do what they can to help, whether it is through donating supplies or


    money. You can do so through the method disyed on the screen.”


    After the live stream ended, the reporter btedly realized something and asked the cameraman,


    “What did Mr. Field say just now? Aunt Ashlyn? Is Ashlyn his aunt?”


    The cameraman was baffled. “Are you sure you’re not mistaken?”


    “I don’t think so…”


    Due to unfavorable circumstances, they decided to resort to live streaming instead of recording the


    content beforehand.


    Unbeknownst to them, the audience had erupted into an uproar before their devices.