Unlike the clear skies the past few days, heavy rain battered the streets of Crimson City. This unforeseen rain had put sadness in the faces of those who wanted to go out. For those who planned to stay in, they would enjoy the added coldness to the weather.
A certain man was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the rain that dripped down the glass windows. The rain today was unusual, and it was oozing with heaven and earth energy. He then looked up at the gray sky and pulled his lips to a smile. 'Ah, Chartreuse made it rain today? Why is that? Is she grieving for another person?'
Prince Sky turned to the nightstand and spotted his phone. His little brother had messaged him again that morning so it was impossible for Chartreuse to cry for him all of a sudden. Also, he hadn't received any weird reports from the scouts all over the city. Deducting the most probable reasons, Prince Sky's heart suddenly ached as if he was being called out by that rain.
