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The weather changed in June.

It had been sunny the day before, but now it was raining.

Shen Zhiqiao sat on the wooden chair in front of the table, staring at the misty weather. The rain was pouring down heavily, and the rain from the eaves had drenched the edge of the door.

A gust of wind blew the rain into the room.

Maybe because she saw it too hard, Shen Zhiqiao closed her eyes and exhaled