C29 The Storm of Consummation

In the early morning, the first light of dawn peeked through, and dew clung to the petals. The frail little flowers, unable to bear the weight of the dew, bent to one side, causing the droplets to slide off.

Wei Tiantian groggily opened her eyes, noticing the sun streaming through the window. The bright sunlight forced her to shield her eyes with her sleeve