Jordin Charlies' POV:
Every time I see the Spring Rain Pack full of vitality, I would feel an unparalleled joy from the bottom of my heart-like a farmer looking at a lush seedling, a mother looking at a healthy child. The Spring Rain Pack was like a tree that I had planted myself. I watered it with hard work and was overjoyed with every new sprout that grew.
Even though it didn't belong to me, I was still willing to give it my all. In the days when the girls were not around, I had to take on the heavy responsibility of the entire pack by myself. This was a little difficult, but my smooth-sailing life needed a difficult task to display my value. Besides, I'd made many like-minded friends here, including my old friend, Vanya.
