Jiang Ye has an inescapable curse: he dare not travel on sunny days. Just because wherever he steps, dark clouds will suddenly rise and heavy rain will pour down. If you insist on moving forward, you will often end up with an irreversible outcome; if you hesitate and turn back, you will encounter a torrential rain on the way back, as if God is determined to mock his hesitation.
He gradually understood that every time he went out, it was a gamble with the sky. And the only thing he could do was to think clearly before opening the door whether he could afford to lose.
