Hm?
Fu Qian of course knew that the rain had already stopped, but Li Min's solemn way of bringing it up piqued his interest.
"About twelve seconds ago."
As a professional, he blurtedly gave an answer.
"Is there a problem?"
"Something's not right... Rachel, go outside and take a look."
It was evident that due to some concerns, Li Min unconsciously wanted to shake her head, but unfortunately, it was unsuccessful.
However, this attempt startled Rachel back to reality.
"Li Min, is that really your voice... How could this happen?"
The intense emotion overflowed like the water of a breached dam; she didn't hurry to obey, but instinctively asked instead.
The reaction was understandable, given that her entire right shoulder had mostly been replaced by Li Min's head, resembling a round ball embedded in melting butter.
Furthermore, the arm below was disabled and completely unresponsive.
