No matter what Tang Chuxia and Gu Beihuai were up to here, the rain outside showed no signs of stopping.
Half an hour had passed, and the rain had submerged many low-lying areas, obstructing visibility.
Everyone was anxiously waiting for the heavy rain to stop.
Unfortunately, the rain was as if it hadn't heard, showing no sign of weakening—in fact, it was getting even heavier.
It was simply defying everyone's common sense.
Tang Chuxia felt some concern; she had never known that heavy rain could be so terrifying.
In her previous life, she had never seen such heavy rain—perhaps it was related to the era she lived in. Even if there was heavy rain, it would quickly drain through the drainage system, and large amounts of water on the ground were rarely seen.
At this time, the drainage system was poor, and some places didn't have it at all.
