Bab 1351: Wisdom

The next morning.

Zhang Zian hoped that the weather forecast, which had been getting increasingly accurate, would trip up for once. However, the power of nature was not dictated by the will of the individual. When he woke up in the morning and opened the curtains, he looked outside at the sky. The heavens had pulled open the veils holding raindrops. Passing pedestrians were holding colorful umbrellas, like a bunch of moving mushrooms.

It had, indeed, started to rain.

Even if he didn't consider the outbreak of caterpillars, the rain would have a negative impact on the business of the pet shop and aquarium. No one was willing to go shopping during rainy days. Thus, the staff could happily play on their phones.