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Chapter 1050: Chapter 1032: Sorry, She Is Powerless Chapter 1050: Chapter 1032: Sorry, She Is Powerless And Gu Ning finally let out a sigh of relief.

Only then did he stand up, brought his laptop in from outside, and placed it on his legs to start working.

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He would occasionally glance back at Tang Yuxin, intermittently touching her forehead to check if her temperature was still normal, if she was feverish.

This went on for most of the night, and he did not sleep until the latter part of the night when he finally felt at ease.

He closed his laptop and lay down, quickly falling asleep.

It was around three in the morning; outside, the rain poured heavily, the sound of rain and the wind banging against the windows was audible.

It was clear that the storm was much fiercer than he had imagined.

The house here was built with care, taking the windy and rainy climate into consideration.

The materials used in construction were specifically chosen for these conditions so that even if there was a typhoon, it wouldn’t be a big deal, and would not damage the house.

Moreover, he had someone come every year to maintain the house, which had been serviced not long ago.

Therefore, he did not need to worry about the strong wind or heavy rain.

What if the door was blown away?

Go to sleep, Gu Ning thought as he touched Tang Yuxin’s forehead again.

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She rolled over, snuggled closer to him, and Gu Ning turned off the lights, leaving only a small lamp on by the bed.

Its dim glow made the items in the room slightly visible.

In case of total darkness, it would be troublesome to search for the light switch if one needed to get up at night.

Soon after, Gu Ning fell asleep, but Tang Yuxin woke up.

She tightened her grip on Gu Ning’s hand and moved closer to him, drawing her body near his.

Feeling his warmth, she knew she was not alone or helpless anymore.

It was a relief to have him there; otherwise, if she had been on her own, she truly wouldn’t have known what to do.

Yet, she felt regret for having involved him.

If she had come here alone, he wouldn’t have had to face this situation.

Although she knew that their preparation was sufficient, with ample supplies of food, drink, and daily necessities, ensuring they would be fine for the next ten or so days.

But still, she felt regret, her heart uncertain.

It was as if facing the end of the world.

She knew it, but couldn’t stop it or change anything.

All she could do was wait, using everything she knew to prevent further and greater harm.

She sighed, closed her eyes, and fell back to sleep.

Yes, sleep, she thought.

Only by sleeping could they gather more strength to face what would happen next.

What lay ahead might be the most dangerous and inevitable challenge of their lives.

In the face of nature, humans were incredibly small, as insignificant as ants, even unable to choose their own fates.

Today, there was no need to get up early to collect seashells, no need to think about where to eat, or where to enjoy a stroll.

With the rain pouring outside, the sound of the rain and the wind was clear, and who knew if anyone was on the beach collecting seashells.

Just trying to earn a bit more money, just to get by.

And at that moment, Tang Yuxin truly felt that she had lived a privileged life, even though she had been misunderstood, hit, and cursed by so many people.

But in the end, she still felt the place she lived in was a good one, and in her era, she was satisfied and proud.

She didn’t know how long she had slept when she opened her eyes and heard the sound of rain hitting the window.

The windows were tightly shut, yet the rain was still very heavy, enough to prove the extent of the downpour outside.

The coastal rain was bigger than she had imagined and more inconvenient.

Clutching the quilt tightly, she buried her head in it, but then opened her phone underneath it and checked the time.

The coastline had risen a bit, she knew, after all, it was a significant event that year.

The news was broadcasting it repeatedly, and her colleagues at the time had discussed it as well—she couldn’t forget it even if she wanted to.

It was a little after three in the afternoon.

How many people could she save?

It seemed she couldn’t save anyone on her own—that was the harsh reality.

She couldn’t possibly go out in the heavy rain like a madwoman, shouting at the top of her lungs.

If she really did that, she might indeed be taken to a mental institution.

And if an earthquake really occurred, how would she explain herself?

So, these were the series of events she might face, that she had to face, which arrested her steps right there.

The only thing she could do was save herself and Gu Ning; for everyone else, she could only say sorry.

Yes, sorry, she was powerless.

A hand touched the quilt and gave it a tug.

Tang Yuxin quickly grasped the quilt, turning into a cocoon, and clutched it tightly in her hands.

But the person on the other side was determined to pull the quilt away, and how could Tang Yuxin let him have his way?

Thus, one pulled while the other tugged, and in the end, Tang Yuxin lost.

The quilt was yanked off her head in an instant.

Tang Yuxin sat up, grabbing her hair.

“I want to sleep a bit more.”

“Eat first, then sleep.”

Gu Ning pushed the quilt aside and then pressed her hair down, adding, Are you really sleeping?

Tang Yuxin turned her face away, unwilling to argue with Gu Ning, knowing she couldn’t win.

After putting on her slippers, she scurried to the bathroom.

But upon seeing her hair exploded like a chicken’s feathers, she almost screamed.

Her hair, how had her hairstyle turned out like this?

She quickly grabbed the comb and started delicately arranging her hair.

By the time she came out again, she was once more a dignified and elegant lady, not the crazy woman from moments before.

Gu Ning placed the food he had prepared on the table.

The dishes he made were like that, not exactly delicious but edible.

Tang Yuxin didn’t pick at the food Gu Ning cooked.

It was rare for him to cook; at home, they ate ready-made food, and at the company, there was a cafeteria.

Moreover, for Tang Yuxin’s sake, he had over the years cultivated his own stomach to a fine degree, so it was natural that their meals became more regular.