Qian Hexagram That Has Yet to End
Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Rumble…
There was another rumble of thunder, as the rain continued to pour outside.
This can't be, right?
Zhao Yu looked at Shun Feng Street from the window, seeing nothing but a road covered beneath a water curtain. The raindrops that were constantly flowing above the tarmacked road, looked as though they were forming a river…
Oh my God…
Zhao Yu pulled back the curtain and felt a nip in the air. It was already eleven at night. Due to the heavy rain, when Zhao Yu was rushing home, although he was using an umbrella, his shirt had been soaked through. He took his soaked shirt and threw all of his clothes into the washing machine.
What a day!
Although he hadn't fought with anyone that day, Zhao Yu still felt incredibly weary, much more than any times before. Maybe… It was because he hadn't slept well the past two nights! Or maybe… It was because he had finally solved the Falling Off Building Case.