Rumble...
As lightning interlaced with rumbling thunder, the rain poured down relentlessly. Such heavy rain was an unexpected occurrence, as it was already the beginning of winter.
The rain inevitably reminded Zhao Yu about the beautiful figure that left had left such a deep impression in his head. When Miao Ying had left back then, it had also been raining heavily.
As the heavy rain kept pouring, and his lover wasn't by his side, Zhao Yu thought to himself...
MiaoYing, where are you now? How are you doing?
Do you, on similar rainy nights, miss me as well?
Bro System, I wonder if you have a people-searching device? If so, can you give me one? If I had that kind of device, I might be able to find Miao Ying!