C386 Alone

The downpour was heavy and the cold wind was chilling. The shabby wooden house on the mountainside was shaky, as if it could be blown away at any time.

Yuan Guanyun was sitting in front of Wang Wu Niang's bed. From time to time, she would turn her head and look outside, full of worry. Why hasn't Wang Huai returned yet? It had already been six hours!

"Cough, cough