"Ah ..." Nong Hua was on the verge of going crazy. He roared again.
Looking at this damned torrential rain that was louder than her scream, she could only think if she wanted to break it or tear it apart.
Not to mention that she was already injured, even if she wasn't injured, she would have to lie flat in the face of this storm.
This time, she had learned her lesson and did not dare to continue walking.
He found a place to hide from the rain and curled up his body like a pug, hiding under the roof and shivering.
Holding the dagger in his hand, the hatred in his heart had reached its peak.
Compared to her miserable state, Jiang Fei was much luckier.
The people from the second Prince's estate found her after two hours.
Jiang Ming rushed over and saw that she was safe and sound, so he relaxed his tense heart.
He was just about to go back.