The scene was eerie and unsettling.
It scared Wen Jing. Ye Feimo stood in the silent darkness, holding a large bouquet of red roses. For some reason, one of the two streetlights was broken, and only one was on, casting a dim, blurry light.
Lightning split the dark sky. The combination of white, black, and red was terrifying and bizarre on such a stormy night. He stood in the pouring rain, holding the flowers, like a demon that had come to take her soul.
The light flickered, and the thunder and lightning made the atmosphere even more grim.
Wen Jing ran out of her room. Wen Nuan was about to go back to her room when Wen Jing frantically called out to her, "Sister, come and look outside. It's brother-in-law..."
Wen Nuan's and Wen Jing's rooms were connected. Both their windows looked outside. When Wen Nuan heard that, her heart jumped into her throat. He was standing in the rain, calling her on a night like this?
What if something happened?
