C246 Jun Wu-dao's Worry

By the time the two pots of peach wine were finished, not much time had passed.

The rain outside still shook the heavens and the earth. In the courtyard, the sycamore tree swayed with the wind and the weak trunk seemed like it was going to break in the next second.

"Do you see that parasol tree?"

Jun Wuyao looked in the direction that Yun Zhiyu pointed and saw the parasol tree.

"I saw it