Lin Xiaozhou jumped up from the bench.
"I almost forgot that my quilt is still in the garden!" Lin Xiaozhou patted his head. "Zhao, didn't you say that the weather is very good today?"
This morning, Lin Xiaozhou washed the quilt with the help of the nanny and prepared to dry it in the drying room.
Before Zhao Yan went to work, he casually mentioned, "It's a good day to dry it in the garden."
Lin Xiaozhou liked the quilt when it was exposed to the sun. It would get soft and be filled with the smell of the bright sun. It was more comfortable to sleep under it.
Therefore, Lin Xiaozhou hung the quilt in the garden.
And, it started raining and the quilt was wet.
Zhao Yan drank a mouthful of water calmly and said, "The weather forecast is not accurate."
Gu Chu raised her little head. Why did she smell a hint of conspiracy?