Woof woof! Woof woof woof!
In the early morning, Sang Wan was woken by Little General's barking. It hadn't developed a good habit for relieving itself and was temporarily kept in a kennel in the garden.
Sang Wan grabbed the railing by the bed and sat up, using the remote control to open the curtains.
Outside was shrouded in a gray mist, with no sunlight visible.
"Is it going to storm? The sky is so gloomy."
Rumble!
As soon as Sang Wan finished speaking, a torrential downpour began, with bean-sized raindrops pelting against the window, and the gale lifting the sheer curtains. A strong earthy scent quickly permeated the room.
"Little Que—come help mom close the window."
Sang Wan called out to Sang Que while grasping the railing as she got off the bed. The sound of clattering dishes came from outside, but there was no response from Sang Que.
Woof woof! Woof woof woof!
Little General was still barking incessantly. Sang Wan guessed that it was frightened by the thunder.
