Su Cheng was confused. "I know my name is good, but you don't have to do this. After all, you're from the capital. Can you act like you've seen the world?"
Qin Canglan did not know how he left Pear Blossom Lane.
Spring rain began to fall. He walked awkwardly in the rain, oblivious to the oil-paper umbrella held above his head.
"Old Duke? Why are you here? It's raining heavily. Didn't you bring a servant?"
The servant of the Marquis of Zhenbei held an umbrella for him.
He was so tall that the servant had to stand on his tiptoes.
"Is your Marquis around?"
"Yes, yes!" The servant hurriedly said, "Are you going to visit the Marquis? I'll get you a big umbrella first!"
Qin Canglan did not say anything. He pushed him away and resolutely walked into the rain.
The servant chased after him. "Old Duke! Old Duke!"
Boom!
A deafening explosion resounded in the rainy sky. The servant felt that his eardrums had been blown apart.
