Qin Jian finished tidying up, and glanced outside at the sky, where the rain kept pouring down ceaselessly.
It was already the middle of April according to the Solar Calendar.
Although it wasn't that cold anymore, it was still quite cool after the rain.
On the way back, An Hao's clothes got quite wet, and he estimated they wouldn't dry by tomorrow morning.
It was very necessary to go home today, to bring An Hao a few pieces of clothing and gather some daily necessities.
If it kept raining in the next few days, and the weather stayed bad, he didn't plan to let An Hao keep running back and forth such a long distance.
It really was terribly troublesome.
"After you finish eating, move around in the room, I'll head back to my parents' place and grab a few pieces of clothing for you," he said. With the rain, it was sure to be cool the next day, and he didn't want her to wear thin clothes and catch a cold.
"Okay. Then you go," she replied.
