It rained continuously, orange-red clouds enveloped the city, plants grew wildly with fluorescent lights, and animals mutated and became manic. Is the end coming quietly?
As an anchor, how should Jiang Xi maintain his normal life in this changed world?
Intention: When disaster strikes, the only thing I can't let go of is you, my mother. I am willing to go through the bloody storm just to be by your side and keep you safe.