บท 61: Chapter 57: After You Finish, I Enter the Stage

He had spent the night listening to the wind and the rain, drips and drops, his sorrows tangled in a hundred knots, lamenting that even thunder couldn't shake the mountains and rivers.

If you ask what in this world truly dictates fate, it is fate itself.

Throughout the sleepless night, pondering and restless, Lin Suqing couldn't tell whether he had slept at all. When he looked up, he saw the dawn light faintly breaking, and without realizing it, the rain had stopped. Servants and maids had already taken their places outside the door.

He felt no trace of sleepiness, so he got up from bed and opened the door.

After the rain, the breeze rolled up a light, faint fragrance of flowers and the scent of earth, refreshing and uplifting on impact. In his mind, he even subconsciously noted that the smell of the soil was actually spores from actinobacteria mixed with moisture to form an aerosol. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

Today, his mood was very good.