"Mom..."
Jhiang Yuan hurried over, hugged her daughter, and gently patted her back.
"Sleep, baby, mom is here..."
...
The next morning, Jhiang Yuan woke up having only slept about four or five hours.
Out of habit, she took out her phone, and there were many messages in the group chat, all discussing going out to buy supplies.
It was the boys on the fifth floor who brought it up, saying some neighbors had managed to buy some, and it had been discussed all night.
Her phone was on silent, so she hadn't heard it.
It turned out that the resident of 0302 had a van parked in the underground garage.
The van had a high chassis, so if the water level wasn't too high, they could get through, and it could carry quite a lot of stuff.
Many people thought about hitching a ride, which would definitely be better than wading through the water themselves.
Of course, there were also those who didn't want to move and asked others to bring some stuff back for them.
