C90 As Light as a Feather in the Wind

"Rain?" Ye Qingru was shocked and then asked, "Master, are you going to Northern Jiangsu?"

Every Thursday, she would pass the weather forecast to the reporters of the newspaper office.

There had never been a mistake in the past three years, according to Ye Qingru's prediction.

Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, it was a sunny day!

But he was the True Dragon River God. If he said it would rain