The next day was Saturday, and Nuannuan wasn't planning to go out.
Coincidentally, the weather wasn't cooperating either. Around nine in the morning, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.
Aunt Hui said, "The weather forecast says it will turn into heavy rain by the afternoon!"
Heavy rain, huh? Nuannuan thought, that's nice; it gives her a reason to stay indoors.
But...
Nuannuan instinctively glanced at Song Yansheng.
She recalled the last time at the Song Family Mansion when Song Yansheng walked into the depths of the forest with an umbrella, holding a shovel in his hand.
Today isn't at the old mansion, but rather Song Mansion. He shouldn't do that again, right?
In the afternoon, it did indeed start pouring, and at that time, Nuannuan and Song Yansheng were in the study.
One was leaning against the couch reading a book, the other was dealing with emails by the desk, not disturbing each other, peacefully and beautifully.
