The rain fell harder, the relentless wind carrying the moans of thunder, as dark rain clouds swept in, with blindingly white lightning serpents dancing between the dense layers.
And at this moment, the dim and silent living room was enveloped in the vast sound of rain.
Gu Qiye and Gu Zhuo Case stood facing each other from opposite ends of the long hallway.
A fleeting flash of lightning elongated Gu Zhuo Case's shadow, casting it onto the wooden floor, and the wind chimes on the ceiling swayed urgently.
"Qiye, I have something to tell you."
Gu Zhuo Case stood motionless at the doorway, head bowed, letting the wind and rain outside beat against him.
"What can't you say directly?" Gu Qiye looked at the man standing at the door, puzzled.
He didn't understand why this man was just standing there motionless in the rain. Could it be he had done something shameful again?
After a moment of silence, Gu Zhuo Case suddenly said, "Qiye… don't join Rainbow Wings."
