At noon, the weather gradually turned overcast, and dark clouds covered the sky. It was before the heavy rain was about to fall.
Su Han immediately ran in the direction of his home.
His home was outside the village, and it was a wooden house.
When he pushed open the door, he saw a little girl with two ponytails sitting on a small stool to light a fire. Steam was coming from the stove, and the fragrance of millet porridge was coming from it. She turned her head to look at Su Han in confusion and said, "Brother, where have you been? Your clothes are all wet!"
The little girl helped Su Han take off his wet clothes and changed him into a dry linen shirt.
Su Han clenched his fists and said, "Su Yu'er! Your brother, I, am already a mage now! After I become a tier-one mage, I will bring you to live in the town! I will let you go to school!"
The little girl did not have much of a reaction. She lowered her head and brought him millet porridge.