A storm was coming!
This was no longer a perception but a fact that was about to become reality.
On the other side, Xiao Jingrui's subordinates had already found a few big umbrellas to block the storm for Xiao Jingrui at any time.
"Your Highness, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger. Why don't you go back to the house?"
The house that this subordinate was referring to was not the courtyard that Lin Yuelan had entered. It was the courtyard of another farmer's house.
Xiao Jingrui didn't answer but asked," How long is it?" Of course, he was asking how long it had left for Lin Yuelan.
The subordinate looked at the hourglass and replied," Your Highness, there's still fifteen minutes!"
