Not long after, Yan Funing, who was caught in the rain, sneezed.
Upon hearing this, Fu Ciyi tied the legs and feet of the pheasant in his hand together and threw it on the ground. Then he took off his robe and covered Yan Funing's head with it.
Suddenly, she was separated from the rain.
Yan Funing looked up at him standing in front of her, her face wet with rain and her hair soaked, so she raised her arm to reach for the robe he was holding.
He was tall, and she couldn't reach him if he held it like that.
So he had no choice but to say, "Fu Ciyi, cover yourself up as well."
Fu Ciyi glanced at her, stood beside her, and stood side by side with her.
"The rain won't stop any time soon."
His voice was unexpectedly hoarse.
His arm touched hers, and because his sleeve was soaked, he seemed to be able to feel the warmth from her skin.
"It's no use standing here waiting for the rain to stop," she suggested. "I'll hold the Ganoderma lucidum in the basket, and you'll hold the pheasant. We'll each hold a corner of our robe. Can we go back like this?"
Fu Ciyi thought for a moment and said, "You take the Ganoderma lucidum, and I'll put the pheasant in the basket and carry it on my back. It's raining heavily now, so few people on the road will see the Ganoderma lucidum."
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Yan Funing took the Ganoderma lucidum out of the backpack and held it carefully.
Fu Ciyi picked up the pheasant and threw it into the backpack. He raised his robe with both hands and covered himself and Yan Funing with it. "Come closer to me."
In this situation, the distinction between men and women should be put aside for now.
Yan Funing was shivering from the rain, so she obediently moved a step forward.
Fu Ciyi tightened his grip on his robe, and at this moment, his posture seemed as if he was holding her in his arms.
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