Mu Nan also got up early in the morning and took out his phone to look at the weather-there was a thunderstorm today.

Thunderstorm... How bad was it today? Could it be that the heavens were watching her thoughts rise and fall, preparing to slash her to death with a bolt of lightning?

Mu Nan shook his small arms and strolled around in his small cloakroom.

Half an hour later, an exceptionally handsome youth came out. His pale maroon hair had been ...