The rain seemed to be following her. It was getting heavier and heavier. There was a layer of water in front of her eyes, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
The little maid tried her best to hold the umbrella for her, but it was still to no avail. Zhong Qing's clothes were all wet.
She looked over and over, but couldn't find the dress, and her heart gradually became cold.
Xiao Huan was soaked by the rain and all her fur fell down. She meowed and ran out. Then she held a piece of clothing in her teeth and rubbed against Zhong Qing's leg.
Zhongqing lowered her head to look, but it was the dress she was looking for.
Her eyes felt slightly sour, then she lowered her head and picked up her clothes.
The little maid breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Zhong, go back quickly..."
Zhong Qing nodded and followed the little maid forward.
He happened to collide with Yi Jian's car from the opposite side.
She was wet all over, standing under the light in front of the car, looking inside through the rain and through the window.
Xu Ang stepped on the brakes hastily. He and the young marshal both leaned forward, and then he could see clearly who was outside.
I was about to turn around and call the young marshal, but found that the young marshal had already opened his eyes and looked at the people outside, looking foolish.
His eyes were extraordinarily focused.
The lips moved.
Zhong Qing didn't expect to meet Yi Jian at this time. She vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said that he was leaving... The date of return has not yet been determined.
It turned out that he was leaving in such a hurry. Not even half an hour after leaving the family banquet, he had already packed everything and was ready to leave.
Yi Jian did not get out of the car, and Xu Ang did not speak.
Zhongqing just stood there, but her hands dropped down and were placed behind her back, covering the clothes tightly.
The two people looked at each other across countless dense lines of rain.
There was a vast white mist on the ground.
When the little maid saw that it was the young marshal's car, she quickly bent over, pulled Zhongqing and made way to the side.
Being bumped into like this by the little maid, Zhong Qing came back to her senses and moved next to the little maid without saying a word. She just held the small ring with one hand and grabbed her clothes with the other. She took charming steps and was led by the little maid.
Umbrella and walked inside.
Her high heels mixed with the sound of rain, and Yi Jian vaguely remembered that on that afternoon, she also left with such a hard heart, without hesitation.
