C312 Heirloom

There's been a lot of rain these days.

It rained again at night, a thunderstorm with thunder and lightning, and the noise was so loud that people couldn't sleep.

Yi Xiaoqiao was tossing and turning on his bed when he finally regained some sleep. He heard someone knocking on the door.

She sat up in a daze. "Who is it?"

"Madam, it's a servant, little …" "Little grass