Tonight was supposed to be a brilliant starlit night, with infinite beauty in the sky.
Unexpectedly, an autumn rain quietly began in the middle of the night.
At first, it was gentle, but then it intensified.
Gentle at first with a slanting breeze and fine rain, intense later with wild winds and heavy showers.
Near dawn, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.
By the time the sun was high, it was a cloudless sky, a piece of sky bright and clear air.
Since Su Mo traversed into this Martial World, this was the first morning he hadn't gotten up to practice martial arts.
He slept until the sun was high in the sky before finally opening his eyes.
Reaching out his hand to search, he found the bed beside him was already empty.
Turning his head, he saw Yang Xiaoyun sitting at the dressing table, putting on makeup.
Su Mo turned over, reclining as he watched her.
Perhaps his gaze was too intense, making Yang Xiaoyun restless, she couldn't help but turn her head to glare at Su Mo:
