"Boom—"
Thunder suddenly roared, and large raindrops pelted against the glass windows, making a pattering sound.
Beside the window, Lu Fengxuan, having finished her bath, was wearing a pink short-sleeved robe and looking at the dense curtain of rain outside, feeling fortunate that they had made it back in time.
This was an autumn rain, quickly turning cooler, signaling a change of seasons.
It had started raining only after they returned, preventing them both from getting soaked and from catching a cold.
Footsteps sounded from behind her.
She turned halfway when a man's slender arm wrapped around her, chin resting on her delicate shoulder, intimately close.
"What are you thinking about?" Yu Chiyin asked in a husky voice.
Lu Fengxuan tilted her head a bit, the corners of her lips curving upward: "I was just thinking...how lucky we are..."
Casting a glance at the swiftly falling rain outside the window, Yu Chiyin sighed softly, echoing her sentiment, "Yes, we're really lucky."
