"Say that again."
After both of their emotions had calmed down a bit, Song Guanyu noticed that it had started raining outside at some point. Her face lit up with surprise, and she immediately urged Ye Yansheng to open the window for her.
Ye Yansheng got up and did as she asked. His eyes were still very red. Song Guanyu half-leaned against the headboard, her eyes watery as she watched his movements. When she saw him open the window, she then told him to turn off the air conditioner. Ye Yansheng pressed the remote control, tossed it aside, and then turned to come to the bedside, looking down at the little figure on the bed.
The open window instantly let in the smell of rain, fresh and natural. It was supposed to be a hot summer day, but tonight, with the rain, the air was mixed with the refreshing scent of damp earth, making it exceptionally cool.
The rain washed the earth, as if washing away all unpleasant things. After being cleansed by the rain, everything would be bright and clear again—those people, those things would all be taken away by this rain, leaving no trace behind.
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