The rain was pouring heavily that day.
It was as if a river in the heavens had burst its banks, and water was cascading down from the sky.
After so many years, many details have become blurred.
The only thing she remembered vividly was the heavy rain.
It was nighttime, and she was in her room copying Qi's Law. Having played wildly during the day, she always had to make up for her studies at night to avoid being scolded by her father.
The nurse was by her side, stitching shoe soles to accompany her.
The sound of rain was rushing outside, and occasionally a flash of lightning illuminated the window, accompanied by the rumbling of thunder.
So when the urgent knocking at the door sounded, she didn't hear it immediately.
It wasn't until the knocking continued for a while that the nurse stood up to open the door.
She curiously looked outside, because her father had said he wouldn't be back for a few days.
Who could it be so late at night?
