C149 Spring Rain

It rained during the Qingming season, and the people on the road wanted to break their souls.

It rained again at night. Logically speaking, spring rain was as precious as oil, and spring rain would moisten the earth. It was very good. However, Su Xiaoyi forgot to close the window at night. The wind blew all night. When she woke up early in the morning, she felt a little dizzy