"Chuchu, hurry in. You all be more careful, so the hail doesn't damage the house. Go see if there's any place that needs reinforcement," Yin Yang promptly instructed.
The house here had been tidied up by them almost completely. Due to the earthquake, Yin Yang had already had the places that needed reinforcement strengthened.
But now it was snowing, and he was worried that the areas recently reinforced might have been damaged again.
After reinforcing everywhere that needed it, this small courtyard, built only a few years ago, was intact. Except for the violently broken door when they first arrived, there weren't many places needing reinforcement.
Watching the hail outside grow larger, from grain-sized to soybean-sized, Xu Mumu felt a bit uncertain inside.
By the next day, Xu Mumu was utterly tense, and the others followed suit. Even though they didn't know what would happen, they trusted Xu Mumu wouldn't deceive them about the potential danger.
