But he really runs faster, to avoid wasting his time, she indeed should be quieter...
Moreover, one thunder after another exploded in the sky, she was almost scared out of her wits, no longer had the energy to care about so much.
Gong Shirao held him tightly, not daring to move, her whole face was pressed against his chest.
She was clearly most afraid of thunder, but now, she could actually listen to the thunder in the unshielded rain curtain without crying out in fear.
Because he was here, she suddenly felt maybe it wasn't so scary after all...
This was the embrace of the little brother she always liked... really warm, so warm...
But she knew, such warmth did not belong to her...
Her eyes became somewhat moist, maybe now if she wanted to cry, no one would notice. After all, the rain kept falling. However, she really didn't dare to cry, afraid that the time belonging to them was too brief; if she used it to cry, there would be no time to remember this brief beauty.
