"I don't think so," Ye Qing shook her head.
Jiang Yan also thought it wouldn't happen.
At times like these, they would definitely prioritize the bigger picture and expect some people to make sacrifices.
"So, we're actually the luckier ones! At least we have a house to live in, food to eat, and clothes to wear! Even if we get flooded, we'll be among the last. If it really comes down to it, we can do like Robinson, grab a kayak, and wander the sea.
While others drift north or float in Shanghai, we'd be adrift at sea directly! There's no need to worry excessively like a man fearing the sky is falling!" Sun Jingtao clapped his hands against his thighs, sitting upright with a fervor.
Jiang Yan knew the rain would stop when it reached the 20th floor, but she couldn't just say it outright, so she added,
"Perhaps the heavens will favor us, and the rain will stop in a few days, so let's not worry too much."
Though she was encouraging others, Jiang Yan's heart sank.
