Hai Xia was still hesitating when the previously clear sky started to become overcast with thick clouds. She immediately didn't dare to delay and began helping to gather the clothes and quilts.
Just as they managed to bring the quilts inside, a downpour suddenly ensued.
Hai Xia was truly amazed, "Sister Haitang, how did you know the weather would change?"
Qu Fulan sat by the window, watching the raindrops fall heavily into the courtyard, quickly forming a puddle and flowing through the low spots.
"Because when the time is right, the weather changes."
She said such an ambiguous thing.
Hai Xia didn't ask what the timing was. She felt that everything Sister Haitang said made sense, so she just listened tentatively, knowing that even if she asked more, she might not understand it all.
Something happened at the third house in the late afternoon.
At that time, the rain had just cleared, and the sunset was infinitely beautiful.