"What do you mean you didn't take care of me for long?"
"That night, there was a thunderstorm..."
When Chi Xingye spoke of the "thunder", her smile had long since disappeared and she was inexplicably enveloped in a mood of deep fear.
Helian Chengyan had seen many times when she was terrified of thunderstorms, as if seriously ill.
Chi Xingye continued, "The thunder that night was especially loud, and the cabin was frightfully illuminated by the lightning…"
That night.
Chi Xingye curled up on the single sofa in the cabin, holding herself, shivering with fear.
It was always like this.
Whenever she encountered thunderstorms, if the thunder lasted too long, her brain would swell and ache as if it was subjected to a tight hoop spell. It was as if a countless number of ants were gnawing at every nerve in her brain, causing her to convulse with pain. In more severe cases, she would even lapse into a temporary state of shock due to the pain.
