October 9, under the witch's crow feet,
A squad of soldiers escorted a young man and woman, like prisoners, out of the central building of the military camp.
The sky over Rain Alley City was gloomy, as usual.
In the continuous rain, a middle-aged woman holding an umbrella eagerly approached as her daughter was escorted out, saying,
"I'm sorry for the trouble, sorry for the trouble..."
Si Caiqin apologized to the soldiers with full remorse on her face.
The soldiers, all business, gave a few instructions to the family member and then turned and left.
Lu Ran and Si Xianxian, left behind, stood in the cold curtain of rain, facing Si Caiqin who had come to pick them up.
Si Xianxian remained indifferent, her gaze wandering away, not even looking at her own mother.
Lu Ran was full of apologies, "Aunt Si."
"Get in the car first, we'll talk in the car," Si Caiqin stepped forward, holding an umbrella for Lu Ran, leading him to the parking lot.
