The summer thunderstorm came quickly and fiercely.
The heavy rain poured down as if it were dumping, drenching Xu Chaomu completely!
In no time, her hair was soaked, sticking to her cheeks in a sticky mess, with rainwater dripping down along her hair.
Her clothes were wet too, clinging to her body coldly, very uncomfortable.
But Xu Chaomu didn't care about any of that, she just felt that getting drenched in the rain could really wash away many things in her heart...
Even, she stretched out her hand to catch the raindrops.
In the rain, she smiled, a desolate and sad smile.
"Chaomu, have you gone mad?!"
At that moment, Wen Zhiyuan, for some reason, saw Xu Chaomu, probably because people were talking about her.
He heard someone say, "Is that pregnant woman out of her mind? Why is she standing in the rain? If this continues, she'll miscarry."
"Yes, how can a pregnant woman not take care of herself and make her baby suffer."
