Zhuang Rongrong panicked.

How could this be? Why did the rain stop? The rain shouldn't have stopped!

The village chief rushed over, "Rongrong, what happened? Why did the rain stop?"

"Exactly, how can this little drizzle be enough? Why did the rain stop?"

"Rongrong, what's going on? My clothes aren't even wet from this little rain."

"I was hoping this heavy rain would soak the ground thoroughly."

"Is this Rongrong girl lying to us?"

The questions and doubts around her made Zhuang Rongrong even more flustered. She glared at Long Sisi, stumbled and ran to the altar, and knelt on the ground as before.

This time, no matter how many times she chanted, there was no response.

The sun became even more scorching.

Zhuang Rongrong was somewhat devastated. She looked at the barrier surrounding everyone, and it was clearly still intact.

Fearing something might have happened to Zhou Dawei, she came up with a second method. It clearly worked just now, so how could this happen! How could this be!

"Rongrong, what exactly happened?" the village chief asked cautiously.

Zhou Erqian squeezed through the crowd and asked worriedly, "Rongrong, what happened? Wasn't it raining just now? How come it suddenly disappeared?"

Tears welled up in Zhuang Rongrong's eyes. Seeing this, Zhou Erqian quickly hugged her and felt extremely sad. "Rongrong, don't cry. Tell me what's wrong."

She choked out, "Maybe the Bodhisattva has left because of something, so it won't rain today."

A chorus of disappointment immediately followed.

The village chief didn't want to push her too hard; after all, she was still a child, and there would be no way to stop her if she quit.

Besides, a Bodhisattva can't leave every day; if he leaves today, he'll definitely come back tomorrow.

"Rongrong, it's alright. Since the Bodhisattva has left, we can try again tomorrow."

The villagers were all like deflated balloons, sighing and complaining.

Qin felt bored and pulled the old lady up, saying, "What do you mean the Bodhisattva is gone? She was clearly here just now. Do you think we're easy to fool?"

“Our Sisi is quite capable, but I don’t know if Sisi is willing to summon rain.”

The old lady's whispered remark was overheard by Zhuang Rongrong, who has sharp ears.