Chen Xu walked through the distant mountains in the wind and rain, emerging from the forest onto the main road.
At that time, the road was covered with a few inches of water, and the water level of the river beside the road had risen by half a foot.
There were frog croaks and fish leaping, loaches darting around.
The silhouette of a distant farmhouse was concealed in the misty rain. Walking on the main road, Chen Xu seemed to be taking his time step by step, yet he was actually light and untainted by dust or water.
The little hedgehog rolled over in his arms and suddenly woke up with a start, leaping up.
Then, Wei Yuan froze completely in Chen Xu's hand, too embarrassed to make any movement.
Its toes almost tensed up, the soft spines on its head stood upright, and its small eyes widened in confusion.
The gradually diminishing wind and rain, and the roadside scenery passing by Chen Xu's side all left Wei Yuan bewildered, almost unaware of the passage of time.
