C239 Zhang Ji Bu(part I)

One hundred and twenty-six.

Ganlan County.

It was the rainy season in Jiangnan, and it had already rained for nine days. The mist was dense and the water vapor was dense. It was as if the entire city had fallen into a fairyland. It seemed ethereal and hallucinatory. However, the rain today was very different. It was no longer a drizzle like silk, but a majestic and heavy rain