However, the rain seemed to be deliberately opposing Liang Chen, growing heavier by the minute. An entire hour had passed, but there wasn't the slightest indication that it was going to stop.
Jing Haohao, in her hotel room, was reading her script as usual. Through the window, she could hear the sounds of the wind, rain and thunder outside. She occasionally glanced outside, noting that the weather showed no signs of improvement, her thoughts inevitably drawn to Liang Chen, whom she had left downstairs.
Jing Haohao became somewhat restless, resulting in the entire hour spent reading her script being in vain as she could not remember a single line.
Throwing away her script, she walked toward the window and glanced at the still harsh weather outside. She reached out to open the window, hoping to see if Liang Chen's car was still down below. However, a gust of wind, combined with the rain, rushed in, splashing her in the face.
