The rain finally fell; suddenly it was pouring down, catching people off guard.
The wind blew relentlessly, swinging the tree trunks in the air and instigating a frenetic dance.
It was peaceful, yet also tumultuous.
Ahning was idly working at the fire, bored. Su Qiqi had been dragged into the dark room and there was no sign of movement. He was about to stand up.
"Mom!"
"Ah——"
Li Qing ran out from inside, his face filled with blood. His handiwork was completely marked by teeth, where flesh and blood were visible, appearing to have used lethal force.
"This woman is so fierce, she dared to bite me!"
"What happened to your face?" Ahning gave him an incredulous look. He couldn't even handle this simple task.
Li Qing gently touched his cheek with his finger. Though the injury was minor, it was very painful. He gasped in pain, "I thought she had lost her strength, so I loosened the rope. I didn't expect that I couldn't control her at all."
