In the middle of the night, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
The fields that had been dry for a long time finally welcomed a rain.
The rain continued to pour until dawn.
The Shen family.
Shen Yao looked at Ji Zhao, who was lying on the bed, with a complicated gaze.
"Ah Tao still hasn't woken up?" Zhao Lanhua asked with concern as she walked into the house with the medicine.
"No."
"Ah Tao, this girl, really has a hard life." Zhao Lanhua sighed faintly. The heartache in her words was self-evident. "Although what she did when she first came to our house was a little dishonest, she has really repented now."
Shen Yao pursed his lips and remained silent.
When Zhao Xian swung his branch at him, it was Ji Ah Tao who stood in front of him.
At that moment, Shen Yao was very surprised.
"Sanlang, you and Ah Tao…"
