Bu Fang brought along Xiao Ya as they slowly walked on the road.
It began to lightly rain from the sky. This rain was very sudden and strange, and the air on the streets air seemed to freeze at such moment, becoming bone-chilling.
Stepping on the bricks on the ground, Bu Fang's steps suddenly stopped. Xiao Ya followed closely at Bu Fang's side, a little terrified as she looked at the surroundings.
The rain scattered, with its speed getting faster and faster, splashing as it descended onto the ground.
In the next instant, a dainty figure slowly began to appear from the distance. As her thighs moved, her green long robe caused the hazy fair thighs to be faintly discernible, and it was very eye-catching. With her long hair scattered and fluttering slightly, her body radiated a brilliant radiance. The instant the rain descended on her, it bounced off.
