Shen Jingchuan's words were interrupted by thunder, and Mu Chudi did not pay attention to Shen Jingchuan's words, so he did not pursue them.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

An umbrella doesn't cover anything at all, let alone Mu Chudi, who refuses to use an umbrella.

The rain hit her face. It was cold and painful, but nothing could match the pain of her heart.

The picture of her and Hawthorne has been appearing in her mind. After turning the picture for a round, Mu Chudi found that all she remembered were beautiful and sweet.

She ignored all the sad...