"Mrs., everything is ready." Professor Han approached.
Ai Minzhen looked back, knowing Xiao Han wanted to give up, but she wouldn't give up. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would never give up.
...
The weather in June, rain whenever it says it will.
After seven o'clock, the rain sprinkled down, splashing light droplets like shattered blossoms.
At the turn of the alley, a car stood silently, its windshield wipers swaying, clearing the rain off the car.
"This damn weather, just starts raining without warning."
Outside the alley, a graceful figure ran over, murmuring as she dashed through the rain.
As she was about to pass the car, the door opened, and a woman dressed in magnolia-colored clothes waved, "Miss Ruowei."
Lan Ruowei stopped, turned her head to look, and when she recognized the woman's face, she was stunned for a moment: "Auntie Ai."
"Come in quick, the rain is getting heavy."
Ai Minzhen beckoned.
