"It's fine. Even if it gets smashed, it's not a big deal. Who could've predicted a natural disaster like this?" In his past life, Li Xiang had spent his time in the Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shanghai area, so he really had no memory of a short-lived natural disaster like a hailstorm. His grandmother had never told him about one, either.
In reality, there had been hailstorms in his past life. His grandmother's old house would leak everywhere, and she'd have to get up in the middle of the night to place buckets. The vegetable garden was an even bigger mess. She hadn't told him because she was afraid of worrying her grandson.
Li Xiang posted in the group chat: "If your homes were severely affected, you don't have to come to work."
'With this weather today, it's unlikely anyone will come to the scenic area anyway.'
But after more than an hour, the three girls still showed up for work, undeterred by the wind and rain.
