Yuyin Village.
It seems that the rain will never stop, falling in torrents.
Xia Mi, with her hands around her chest, gazed at everything in front of her with interest. Under the influence of an unknown force, the rain could not even rely on her and Finrier.
Finrier whispered, "Sister, I don't like heavy rain... although it can't rain... otherwise, we'd better choose a sunny day to come back..."
"?" Xia Mi's mouth twitched wildly, and Yuyin Village was under the control of the Changmen. Is there a time when it doesn't rain? Don't you fucking eat the fire! Don't you put the settings into your head after reading them?!
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