C397 It Doesn't Feel Good

Lightning flashed and thunder roared. A torrential downpour cascaded from the sky, like a waterfall in full force, raindrops bouncing and kicking up mist from the dust. Rong Qi, dressed in white, wandered alone through the rain. In his mind, that rainy night from twenty years ago seemed to unfold before him.

Inside the Sun Reflection Hall, a gentle and beautiful woman lay pale on the bed