C84 Past 2
Gray sky.
The fierce wind and rain.
The soybean-sized raindrops hit the body of the young man lying on the papyrus road. His white shirt was wet. The raindrops stuck tightly to his skin, faintly revealing the whip marks on his skin. There was also the young man's pale and powerless appearance. He looked like he was in a sorry state.
Mu Leng was curled up in the rain
