Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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"Old Chen, Little Sister Jiang isn’t here?" Chen Dalang wiped the sweat from his forehead, seeing that only Xie Jingchen was inside the room and that the door was closed, he immediately guessed, "Asleep?"

"An emergency call?" Xie Jingchen nodded, then seriously counter-questioned.

"No, no. It’s about Jiang Hongrong’s place, something happened." Chen Dalang was anxious, wanting Xie Jingchen to come with him, but then he thought about Little Sister Jiang sleeping and her being heavily pregnant—what if she woke up and got scared not seeing her husband?

"I’ll get straight to the point—Lin Aihong has disappeared."

"Oh?" Xie Jingchen had no fondness for that name, and hearing it was her, he felt settled and indifferently counter-questioned.

"This morning, Little Sister Jiang was supposed to take her to see a doctor, right, she was feverish. But then they ran into you, and seeing that her sister was causing too much of a scene, Little Sister Jiang just took her home and gave her medicine. Before they left, the girl was still feverish, but her temperature had gone down."

At this point, Chen Dalang felt somewhat displeased, yet also helpless. After all, Lin Aifei coming out to apologize at a gathering was actually all Lin Aihong’s doing. If it weren’t for her acting like she was setting her sights on Old Xie in front of Zhang Shanni, none of the following issues would’ve arisen.

Lin Aifei couldn’t possibly feel closer to this younger sister whom she hardly sees once a year over her husband with whom she has lived year in and year out.

Lin Aihong really was brainless, knowing she was sick and with the outside world wrapped in ice and snow, she still dared to leave the military on her own!