From a distance, Xia Dabao could be seen returning with a boy in white, braving the rain. Even while running through the rain, Dabao wore a cheerful smile, and the boy was carrying the basket for her. They seemed to be having a great time together.
A small smile unconsciously appeared on Axiang's lips.
Why could Xia Dabao be so happy, while she... never mind, she shouldn't disturb Dabao's happiness. With the way she looked, it would only worry her.
Axiang turned around and walked away.
This time, she had no idea where to go. The rain was getting heavier, all the villagers working outside had gone home to avoid it. Axiang didn't want to go home; she thought she might as well go to the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village to take shelter from the rain, and make other plans when it stopped.
However, before she reached the big banyan tree, Axiang felt a pause in the rain.
