"Heaven is helping me!" Gong Le was especially happy, got up and ran out of the house, into the courtyard to be drenched by the rain.
Watching Gong Le run out so joyfully to get soaked, An Yizhi couldn't help but worry, "Fifth brother, sixth brother, Lele going out like this, will she be alright?"
An Yiqi glanced at him, "Isn't the point to make her sick? How else would she catch a cold if not drenched by the rain?"
An Yilin looked at the heavy rain outside, and cautiously said, "Let her get rained on for a while, then we'll bring her in. A slight cold is enough, but let's not really let her catch something serious."
An Yiqi, feeling uneasy after hearing An Yilin's words, quickly agreed, "We'll let her in shortly."
After a cup of tea's time, An Yiqi and the others held their umbrellas wanting to bring Gong Le, who was standing in the middle of the courtyard, into the house, but Gong Le said, "I don't feel it yet, probably won't get sick."
