The rain had been falling continuously for two days, stopping briefly before starting again soon after.
Watching the endless downpour outside, Leng Yichen was anxious and restless; he finally couldn't wait any longer and decided to go up the mountain no matter what.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Qiao quickly stood up while boiling water. "It's still raining outside."
"I'm going up the mountain." Leng Yichen lifted his legs to head outside, and Wang Hai followed closely behind.
Seeing this, Xiao Qiao hurriedly ran out to stop Leng Yichen, "I've told you countless times, you can't go up the mountain now, you'll end up dying there!"
Leng Yichen was resolute; he couldn't wait any more. Was he supposed to wait as long as the rain continued for a day? He could wait, but Bai Yiran couldn't.
"Get out of the way!" Leng Yichen looked icily at Xiao Qiao blocking his path.
