Tonight's rain was like the floodgates of the heavens had opened, with the sound of raindrops striking a silver basin filling the world.
The carriage returned to the Eastern Palace and entered the palace gate. Upon reaching Chuihua Gate, there was no path for the carriage to continue. The coachman stopped the carriage. Little Zhongzi's voice sounded from outside, "Your Highness, please wait a moment with the Crown Princess Consort. This servant will order someone to bring a sedan chair. The rain is really too heavy."
Yun Chi instructed with a deep voice, "Just bring an umbrella, there's no need for a sedan chair."
Little Zhongzi was taken aback, "The rain is too heavy, an umbrella won't hold."
Yun Chi thought for a moment, "Then bring a rain cloak."
Little Zhongzi promptly agreed and hastily ordered someone to fetch a rain cloak.
