The Sorrowmender

PAID Chapter 117 – Hold this umbrella

Cloud City, at noon, the sky was dim, and a light spring rain fell.

Xu Qingzhou ascended the city wall with an umbrella, the rain pattering softly, masking the sound of his footsteps.

On the city wall, Qiushan stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a dark golden robe, gazing into the distance.

He stood there, letting the rain soak him, unmoving and resolute.

His brow was furrowed with deep worry.

It wasn't until Xu Qingzhou came to his side that he turned his head, still gazing outside the city, at the vibrant life beneath the spring rain.

His eyes were filled with a deep longing.

As a master of the Eighth Layer of the Innate Realm, Qiushan naturally sensed Xu Qingzhou's arrival, but this time, he didn't take the initiative to greet Mister.

"Mister, is it time?"

His tone was low, and with the sound of the rain, it carried a hint of melancholy.

Xu Qingzhou had a faint smile on his lips as he stood beside him, also looking outside the city.

The rain fell on his umbrella, making a louder noise than it did on Qiushan.

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