"Huff huff huff~~~"
Ye Tian walked on the deserted street, holding a black umbrella, surrounded by silence.
Not long after he left the courtyard house, a heavy rain began again in the Capital City, with fierce winds howling.
"Rain, it's been a while."
Ye Tian spread his five fingers, allowing the raindrops to hit his palm and dance on his hand!
The seven-day promise.
Now, only three days are left, and by calculation, the Shen Family doesn't have much time.
The promise he made should also be fulfilled.
On that day, I will step on a Seven-colored Auspicious Cloud, come before you, and marry you as my bride!!
Ye Tian's deep eyes lifted, the pitch-black sky torn apart by lightning, filled with silver cracks.
He held the umbrella with one hand, unhurried, a faint smile on his lips, footsteps getting wet, charming beyond compare.
The phrase 'like a jade tree in the wind' was no longer enough to describe this man who appeared suddenly in the rain.
