C37 The Emperor's Temptation

I gently place the handkerchief on the back of my hand to wipe off the beads of blood. The rain was still falling like broken beads, but it was already much better than before. Perhaps, the rain would really stop.

"This kite is not bad." "No," he said.

"Thank you."

He picked up my kite and asked me, "Can you fly in the rain?"

"I don't know." I want to leave, please let me go