"Boom—"
A thunderclap shattered the entire sky, countless black clouds rolled, black clouds pressed against the city, ready to crush it.
Jiang Nuo suddenly awoke from his bed, discovering Mu Qiuniang standing by the window looking out.
"What's wrong, wife?"
Mu Qiuniang turned her head to look at him, "I'm about to start Crossing Tribulation."
Jiang Nuo was taken aback. So soon?!
Whether they sensed something or not, they silently gazed at each other without speaking a word.
For a moment, the air fell into a soundless silence, something bleak and despairing was spreading.
"Boom—"
Suddenly, another thunderclap.
Jiang Nuo suddenly reacted, "Wife, why are you looking at me like that? It feels weird," he felt a bit unsettled.
"You're feeling guilty," Mu Qiuniang said.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
