The rain pattered on the floor-to-ceiling windows, gathering into water droplets and covering the whole of New York.
Xiao Wumiao stood by the window overlooking the entire Manhattan, speechless for a moment.
The assistant next to him asked tentatively: "Does Mr. Xiao also like rainy days?"
Xiao Wumiao remained silent until the assistant thought he wouldn't answer, then he spoke: "I just like the moment when the rain stops."
Because I have been waiting for Yu Ting.
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