I started to worry about whether there would be thunder later...

A cold whirlwind blew in, causing me to take several steps back unsteadily.

The cold rain was also brought into the temple by the cool breeze, making my clothes wet.

I was forced to stand inside the temple, shook off the small raindrops on my arms, and murmured to myself: "It won't rain for several hours! It's too heavy. I wonder if my sister-in-law has found a place to hide now.

rain……"

I was bored and put my umbrella on the altar table. I wanted to find a place to sit down and rest, but I bent down and grabbed a handful of straw on the ground, and found an old yellowed photo under the haystack.

The boy in the photo is about in his early twenties, with a shaved head, wearing a white shirt, black pants, and new straw sandals.

She looks pretty good and has a nice smile. She has two rows of white teeth and a small dimple on the left and right. She looks very sunny.

I didn't expect that such a delicate, white and tender boy could grow up in the mountains. It's really surprising.

"Does it look good?"

Suddenly an old woman's voice came from behind.

My hands trembled with fear, and I quickly stood up and turned around.

What came into view was an old woman with gray hair and a stooped body.
Chapter completed!