A deafening clap of thunder tore across the vast, boundless night sky. The sound sent An Ruoxue shivering like a fallen leaf. Her clothes, soaked through by the rain, clung to her body like the hands of a demon.
Damp, cold, miserable...
"Boom!" Another startling strike of thunder ripped through the sky. An Ruoxue instinctively covered her ears, hunched over, and crouched down. Her large, watery eyes welled up with moisture. In the midst of the torrential downpour, it was impossible to tell whether the water in her eyes was rain or tears.
Chapter 63