The afternoon suddenly brought a continuous light rain.
The ground was soaked.
Before two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky had cleared once again, and the outdoor temperature at one point reached over twenty degrees.
In the dormitory.
Liu Limin looked out the window, "What kind of freakish weather is this? My clothes got dried again."
"If you're not afraid of them stinking, then don't wash them," Cao Yingjun said indistinctly.
Liu Limin cursed under his breath, and just then the rain began to fall again.
The downpour was quite heavy.
The clothes on the balcony suffered yet again.
Liu Limin immediately began to curse loudly, frantically rushing about.
...
Dǒng Chéngshuāng saw the rain intensify suddenly and also got a bit worried.
He feared that those young mistresses and young masters couldn't endure hardship and would eventually skip out.
He specifically went to room 317, where Pei Jinye and the others stayed.
He didn't come empty-handed.
