When Long Yu arrived at the rooftop, he saw Yao Ran standing by the door, frowning at the snow. He walked up to her, lowered his head, and asked, "Yao Ran, what's wrong?"
Yao Ran came to her senses after hearing his question. She looked at him and said, "In less than two days, so much snow had already accumulated here. I'm worried that if there is a snowstorm, this building might be buried under the snow."
After hearing her words, Long Yu's face became solemn. He looked down from the edge of the rooftop and found that the rooftop was only sixteen meters from the ground.
If there was a snowstorm, it was hard to say whether they would survive. The weather after a typhoon is very unpredictable, and there is no guarantee that if there is a snowstorm, it will not last as long as the heavy rain.
Shi Xuan saw Long Yu and Yao Ran looking at the snow on the ground with worried looks on their faces, so he approached them and asked, "What's wrong?"