At Hua Xiang Village, which was not far from town.
A well-dressed woman carrying a basket entered a courtyard holding an umbrella.
There was a brick house in the courtyard. It seemed like the family background was quite good.
"Why did you take so long to come back from buying some things?"
A man sitting under the roof complained unhappily.
"How is it long? Can't you see how heavy the rain is? You can't even see the road clearly."
Suddenly, a clap of thunder rang. The complaining girl shuddered in fear and quickly hid in her room.
"The weather is so unpredictable. There's no sign at all."
She placed the umbrella aside. When she looked up, she saw someone standing outside the hazy courtyard.
"Who's there?" she asked with a frown.
The man glanced outside and frowned. "Who's where?"
"Isn't the person there?" The woman pointed outside and said, "There?"
The man glanced outside but did not see anything.
