It was the first time the lights were on and the rain was pouring down. Xia Yumo stood outside the door of a mansion, her body was wet from the rain and she was shivering from the cold.
She didn't know how long she waited, but her feet were numb from the cold. Then the iron door of the mansion opened a crack. A middle-aged woman wearing servant's clothes looked at her with disgust and said: Master, let you in.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
