C392 Will He Get Sick Again?

"Flower field?"

Serafina repeated in a low voice. She looked up at the storm outside and couldn't help but mutter in her heart, "What is this idiot doing in the flower field in such heavy rain?"

"Waiter, I'll go out and take a look."

Serafina put her earplugs back in her ear. A maid quickly took an umbrella for her.

The heavy rain fell on the ground, splashing water everywhere