It rained all the time.

In the endless rain, Cui Yuanting saw a small cluster of light under the pavilion.

His lips twitched slightly, and he walked over holding the firewood in his arms.

When Lingfu saw him come back, he stood up at once.

Cui Yuanting was even more wet than her, the rain wet his inky hair, and a few strands hung down, sticking to his white jade-like face, messy but extremely handsome.

The only thing that is dry on his body is that he uses it carefully

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