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Boom! Boom!
Blinding flashes of lightning streaked across the sky, accompanied by the roar of thunder.
Drip-drop! Drip-drop!
Rain began to fall slowly and in just a moment, it turned into a downpour.
Liang Hui sat cross-legged inside the carriage, opening his eyes and reaching out his palm to collect the empty jade bottle in front of him.
He lifted the curtain that covered the window, watching the relentless rain and the muddy road.
"Sir, the rain is too heavy. Steward Huang suggests we find a place to rest and wait for it to stop before we continue on our journey,"
"Agreed!"
Liang Hui nodded in assent, dropping the curtain back in place.
Twenty-one days had passed since he joined the caravan, and they had already entered Tuzhou, now en route to Yongning City.
Therefore, he was not in a hurry to travel at this moment.
Over these twenty-plus days, they had not encountered any mishaps and had safely reached this point.