author:The Poet of Eternal
state:serializing
brief introduction:
In the midst of the downpour, short boots stepped on puddles, splashing up shallow ripples that quickly merged with the dense rain drops, not stirring a single ripple.,This isn't... Not late yet, is it... Yu Xing chuckled nervously and mumbled, "This... The road was a bit scary just now. I couldn't drive in, so it took me a while.",It is now mid-September, the weather was still very hot before this, but for the past two days it has been raining non-stop, forcing temperatures down to a point where one has to wear long sleeves.。