Qi Lin suddenly opened her eyes and just caught a glimpse of her mother's anxious look. Seeing Qi Lin awake, she was both surprised and delighted, tightly hugging Qi Lin. Rainwater drenched her hair, sliding down her face, finally dripping onto her cheeks. Thunder still echoed in her ears. Qi Lin looked around; it was still the suburb.,“Don’t know why, but I just feel like it suits you.” Bai Qianye smiled and lifted Qilin’s chin up saying, “No woman has ever asked me if I prefer wine or tea in front of me. After I answered her question, she said she hates what I love. Hey, are we enemies",Bai Qianye frowned slightly but then felt that Qilin's laughter made him very comfortable.。