After the Death of My Best Friend, the Urn Connects Two Time and Space

On the seventh day after my best friend Xu Ranran was buried, I received an email. The sender is my best friend. I wiped away my tears and opened the email. "November 7, 2025" "Yuyou, today is the seventeenth day of the typhoon." "The entire city is cordoned off" "No water, no electricity, no food" "The eldest brother upstairs is fighting with his wife over a bite to eat." "The eldest sister downstairs drank a few mouthfuls of rainwater and suffered diarrhea and collapse." There was a bang outside, and my son jumped onto the altar of his best friend Ran Ran! The lid of the urn fell to the ground. The jar containing dyed ashes was steaming with cold air. I looked at the urn and then at the computer screen in my arms! "Xu Ranran! Sister, I'm here to feed you!" Intention: Dote on your own bestie!