The man stretched out his finger and swore, "Ye, if I ever show interest in these demons, may the heavens strike me with five thunders—"
Boom!
A sudden clap of thunder erupted from outside the house, sounding like a row of cannons firing a series of low and long roars.
Jiang Shouzhong was petrified.
No way, do I really have an interest in fairies?
He was about to explain to Ye, but he found the room becoming blurry, the thunder growing clearer... and the figure of the woman in front of him gradually fading away... unreachable, untouchable...
"Ye!?"
...
Crack!
A deafening clap of thunder suddenly exploded.
Jiang Shouzhong abruptly opened his eyes, gazing at the unfamiliar room, and it took him a moment to realize he had just experienced a dream of memories.
Outside, the sky had brightened,
Thunder rumbled, and rain pattered against the windows and doors.
Ye... Hong'er...
