C821 Do You Think I'm a Fool?

Lin Muyan slowly fell asleep in a daze.

Lee Junxi got someone to take a blanket to cover her up and then lowered his voice to play cards.

Outside the mourning hall, the drizzling rain was stifling.

The sound of the rain was like a person crying, and it was very unpleasant to hear it through the silence of the night.

… ….

The next morning the rain finally stopped, but the sky was gray