Wen Jiaren seemed deaf to their voices, numbly standing up from the ground.
She picked up the cup on the floor and the cellphone next to it, then calmly instructed the two caregivers, "Please clean up the room."
Then, she walked to the table and poured herself another cup.
The caregivers looked at her strangely for a long time before reacting and began to clean up the glass fragments on the floor.
The two young caregivers, seeing the traces of lightning on the ground, were especially alarmed, "I didn't expect lightning could strike inside, it's really terrifying."
The other caregiver whispered in agreement, "Yes, it's really rare to see such a thing, fortunately, it didn't strike anyone."
