
Worry-free Flowers Bloom
by R·nail
About This Novel
The sky outside was dark, as if the end was coming. A dazzling bright edge cut across the sky, the rumbling thunder was deafening, and huge raindrops knocked on the window glass of the twenty-second floor, making a crackling sound, and the heavy rain poured down like a flood. The woman leaned against the window and stared at the man huddled in the corner. What would be the consequences if he were pushed out of this window right now? She hesitated. The thunderstorms in the hot summer may not last long, so we must make up our minds immediately. The man seemed to move. His hands were bound by ropes and clasped behind his back, face down, and his body slumped to the floor. "Where is this?" The man's voice seemed to come from a distant cave, hot and humid.
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