In the dark night, the muffled thunder roared repeatedly.
Lightning sharp and piercing split the sky.
The Gu Family looked up at the weather and advised kindly, "Old man, it's thundering, and it's going to rain heavily soon. Don't wait any longer, come back inside."
"No way, I haven't seen Xiaoxuan, haven't seen my little great-grandson. I wouldn't be able to sleep even if I went back!" Gu Zhenhua said with a stern face, still stubbornly waiting.
"Old man, it's been several hours already, if the young master wants to see you, he would have come out by now." The butler said, unable to bear it but still speaking matter-of-factly.
"Old man, your broken leg hasn't healed completely, standing for so long might make it worse again..."
"Enough, stop nagging!" Gu Zhenhua interrupted the butler, his voice steady. Those cloudy old eyes were still gazing in the direction of the villa's gate.
Raindrops as big as beans started to fall "da da da" from the sky.