Zhang Zhentian couldn't understand what heavenly law he had violated, causing him to lose favor in his home twice in just one day, endure his wife's cold shoulder and his father's threats. He couldn't help but scream loudly, "Oh heavens, what is all this about, who did I offend?"
Rum rum rum... rum rum rum... Just as Zhang Zhentian finished shouting at the ceiling, suddenly a thunderous noise rattled, leaving Zhang Zhentian stunned by the sound of thunder. He had no idea what unpardonable act he had committed for it to thunder on a perfectly sunny day. Xia Jing, who had been asleep, was startled awake by the noise. She thought it was raining outside, but she didn't mind and went back to sleep.
Around noon, Xia Jing got up, stretched lazily, and felt that she had slept really well—a comfort she hadn't experienced in a long time.