C689 A Night Before the Storm

The spring night was very dark. It was as if a few crows were flying through the night sky, letting out a series of cries and the sound of flapping wings.

Su Zhi was sitting on a round wooden chair in a tiled room and looking out the window at the sky. When she heard the commotion and saw Qingli striding in, she asked softly, "They should be lying down