C639 Extraneous Interlude

It had rained heavily, and the sky was cloudy as if it was the end of the world. The tight sound of the rain was like the sobs of the heavens, never stopping from morning until noon.

I sat by the bed and watched Cheng Wanqing sleeping, my mind in a state of turmoil. The doctor said she was tired and that she would be fine after a few days of rest