Misfortune never comes alone.
Dong Xin Yan initially thought that if she felt cold, a bit of exercise would warm her up, but the next second, she suddenly felt a drop of water fall on her face.
At first, Dong Xin Yan didn't realize what it was, only reflexively lifted her head slightly, and then one, two, three drops of water followed, crashing down.
Dong Xin Yan opened her eyes wide in disbelief—was it raining?
As this thought flashed through her mind, raindrops began to pound the earth, and the downpour became intense and fierce. It was soon a torrential rain, and Dong Xin Yan stood staring in a daze for a few seconds before finally reacting, hurriedly taking shelter under the eaves.
But the rain was too heavy, slanting in, and the eaves weren't wide enough. Despite Dong Xin Yan's best efforts to avoid it, she was inevitably soaked by the rain.
Already cold, now with her clothes wet, Dong Xin Yan shivered even more violently from the chill.