The night, thunder roared.
In Tongcheng, every season like this was always rainy. Always, gusty winds mixed with torrential rains invaded.
Outside the Imperial Palace Hotel, a car parked by the roadside with its windows tightly shut. Only the windshield wipers occasionally swept back and forth, clearing the rainwater from the glass.
Within the dark tinted windows, a faint hint of dim light could be seen.
Jin Rumo sat inside the car, flipping through the documents in his hands.
He seemed focused, but only he knew that his mind was entirely disturbed by the rain outside the window.
After a moment, he raised his wrist to check the time and asked the driver in the front seat, "Why hasn't she come out yet?"
The driver said, "I don't know, it should be soon. There are still a few minutes before an hour passes."
Almost as soon as the driver finished speaking, Jin Rumo's gaze shifted and saw a slender figure emerging from the revolving glass doors of the Imperial Palace Hotel.
