Aus City's skies rain all year round; a moment ago it was clear, but now it's become overcast in an instant, and a downpour is imminent.
Gu Qili glanced at the oppressive sky, packed up the rejected can of food, and patted the pug's head with a cautionary note: "Wait for me a little longer, I'm going to grab an umbrella, it's about to rain."
The pug stared at her, its eyes unmoving.
Soon, the bustling woman had disappeared again.
Before long, she hurried back, carrying a black umbrella that Mu Shuoqian often used, with a custom-made LOGO on the handle.
The sky had just darkened when the raindrops started to pelt down, the bushes beside her hissed under the rain, and the parched ground soon became moist.
Gu Qili sat on the flower bed, propping up the umbrella with one hand, while the pug obediently squatted beside her, both gazing blankly at the rain curtain before them.
They waited for a very long time, until it was completely dark, yet still no one came to look for them.
