"Madam Shao, wipe your body, please."

Above Muchu flute, an umbrella appeared again to cover the rain for her.

Huo Miao's driver brought two towels, one thick to cover her and the other thin to wipe the rain for her.

Focusing on Mu Rui, Mu Chudi didn't know. Far away, there came flashing magnesium lights, all against her stomach.

Mu Chudi spent the whole day in the cemetery until night came and the driver had to rush him.

"Young lady, go back first. You've been sitting all day without eating or drinking, and you'll be unable to bear it."

Mu Chudi sat for a day and the driver accompanied her...