In the luxury mall, jewelry, handbags, and designer clothes were abundant.
But these were of little use, not as practical as a cotton blanket.
Many people had already started to bed down in the property management hall, and even the owners who were unwilling to shelter outsiders would send down some bedding to show a bit of kindness.
However, there were still relatively few who offered food. As the hailstorm loomed, many owners realized that their time trapped here would be extended.
"Luckily, we had a promotion recently where paying a year's property fees got you a bag of fragrant rice," said a security guard in the property management hall.
"We should have enough to eat, no need to worry too much. We also have rice cookers," said the female property manager.
Ji Yun and Qiu Mo didn't head towards the property management hall; they went straight to the elevator area.
"What are you doing with that box?" a security guard at the elevator asked with some confusion.
