Qin Yi meditated but it appeared as if she was asleep to others.
Lin Bai and the others stopped chatting so that she could have a better rest.
The scenery outside the window was gloomy, reflecting the feelings in Yun Huan's cold peach blossom eyes. Nobody knew what was on Yun Huan's mind at the moment, but this corner felt extremely cold.
After being on the road for some time, it started to pour. The sound of the rain hitting against the car woke Qin Yi, who was meditating.
Qin Yi opened her eyes, which were clear and bright, feeling more clear-headed now. When she heard the pitter-patter of the rain, she looked outside, seeing that the originally bright sky had turned dark and gloomy. Those raindrops looked black as well, saturated with eeriness.
Qin Yi was flabbergasted. Why did this black rain arrive so much earlier than before? In her previous life, the black rain appeared about a year after the apocalypse began.
