"It's about time."
Ye Chuqing stood at the edge of the cave. The torrential rain seemed to have eyes of its own, automatically parting around her without dampening even a fraction of her clothes.
This effortless mastery—avoiding the rain without even needing to consciously manipulate her Ability—made Fang Qingze look on with envious eyes. At that moment, he was standing in the downpour in a sorry state, water droplets continuously streaming down the tips of his hair.
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