This day was one Yang Fan would certainly remember with care.
Although he had not yet truly possessed his sister-in-law.
But this day, their relationship had progressed the most rapidly.
Except for that final step, he'd done nearly everything else that should be done.
The things he had coveted night and day seemed to have finally come within reach.
With the foundation laid now, truly possessing his sister-in-law was only a matter of time.
The next morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, Yang Fan could smell the fragrant, salty dampness of the earth outside.
It seemed as if it had rained.
He rolled out of bed, slipped into his slippers, and went over to the window to look.
The rain had stopped at that moment, but the ground was moist.
The flowers and plants in the flower bed were lush and vivid, with raindrops falling along the veins of the leaves.
Clearly, it had rained not long before.
"At least it's good weather," Yang Fan murmured as he rubbed his eyes.
