Ayah was very dissatisfied that the atmosphere she had created was broken by the assistant, so she did not have a good look at the assistant, "Why are you panicking? Is there something happened?”
"The warehouse... The shelves of the warehouse are down!” the assistant said with his hands on his knees and gasping unevenly.
Ayah listened and jerked up the assistant's collar, "What are you talking about? What do you mean the Shelf is down?”
"Y-Yes. The shelves of the warehouse are fallen down." the assistant replied.
"What about the fabrics on the shelves?" Ayah began to be anxious.
The assistant swallowed and replied, "The cloth has also fallen, and now hundreds of pieces of cloth are all piled on the ground, and the labels are scattered everywhere, and it is impossible to tell which kind of cloth they are.”