There's enough water to wring out a whole bucket from these clothes.

The system was worried that she would catch a cold and fever if she went back, so it kept urging her to leave.

She remained motionless, lost in thought.

But it simply couldn't find Shen Liunian's whereabouts.

I thought to myself, it must be the Supreme God who is controlling all of this.

It was too embarrassed to say it, but it seemed she had discovered it.

"Alright, declare the mission a failure."

She felt nothing at all.

She stood there in the rain, looking at the spot where the man had just been.

In her mind, his voice still sounded so close.

Zhong Xia, how long are you going to keep hiding from me?

What do I have to do for you to forgive me?

Go to hell! I'll forgive you if you die.

...

Rong Shang closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly as they rested on her fair skin.

"Let's wait a little longer," the system said. "I'll declare the mission a failure once I'm sure he's really dead."

Rong Shang tugged at the corner of her lips.

She wanted to say that even she couldn't find his whereabouts.

How could it still be...?

"Mission failed?"

"..." Rong Chang's back stiffened.

"What mission failed?"

His eyelids suddenly lifted up.

Rong Shang was stunned.

She wasn't sure; it seemed like she heard Shen Liunian's voice?

Is she...is she hallucinating?

She did nothing; she remained standing there, getting soaked in the rain.

Until...

"Do you want to stand there as a decoration?"

A deep, seductive voice came from behind once again.

This time, the sound wasn't drowned out by the rain; it reached her ears perfectly.

Rong Chang turned around and looked over.

She was caught off guard when she met the man's smiling gaze.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"You're very sad," he said, looking at her slightly reddened eyes.

Rong Shang frowned, and when she came to her senses, she subconsciously denied it.

But the man was laughing.

He's now certain, "You like me."

"..."

"If I disappear, you will look for me, and you will be sad."

What he said had nothing to do with the mission.

Otherwise, his death would simply be attributed to the failure of the mission.

She shouldn't be this out of control.

In the rainy night, he slowly approached her.

Rong Chang, however, regained her senses.

She asked him, "Where did you just go?"

"You're not..."

Wasn't it hit by a big truck?

"Zhong Xia, would you be very sad if I died?" The man's gentle gaze was fixed on her, his hot breath pressing against her, making her breathing rapid.

"Answer me first!"

That's impossible.

She clearly heard a loud bang.

The truck was so close to him, and it rushed towards him in such a short time, there was no way he could have escaped.

Rong Shang thought she was very abnormal.

She wanted him to live, yet she couldn't believe he was still alive.

The man was getting closer and closer to her.

She reached out and blocked his way, forcing him to stop.

Shen Liunian was obedient.

But... I looked down at myself, my entire body completely transparent.

He smiled slightly, "Are we really going to talk like this?"

I'll catch a cold if I stay in the rain all the time.

"Why don't you go stay in the car?"

It's better for one person to catch a cold than for two people to catch a cold.

Finally, both of them got into the car.

The rainwater had soaked through the seats.

Rong Shang glanced at it but didn't say anything.

He replied, "I'll clean your car when we get back."

He seemed to know her very well.

She has obsessive-compulsive disorder and is a germaphobe; the places she stays in must be extremely clean.

He knew all of this.

Rong Shang frowned, unable to describe her feelings.

It seems like I'm a little bit tempted, and it seems like I'm a little bit happy.

Her expression wasn't as natural as it had been at the beginning.