After Mr. Wang left, Su Yaoguang said to Zhou Wangshu, "I'll go home for a bit. Don't run around here, I'll be back soon."
The rain at times stopped, at times continued endlessly. At this moment, even the most refined scholars and guests couldn't appreciate this gentle breeze and drizzle, wishing it would quickly disappear and not appear for several months.
Today is another rainy day.
In the past life, Su Yaoguang only vaguely remembered such events occurring, but didn't recall it lasting so long. Perhaps her experiences then were different, not leaving a deep impression.
Fortunately, she had prepared in advance, at least not having to worry about running out of food and medicine.
Zhou Wangshu stood at the door watching Su Yaoguang leave. He donned a cloak and wrapped himself tightly, exiting the academy through the dog-sized hole Su Yaoguang mentioned.
