When An Nuan woke up the next morning, it was still raining. Fortunately, it was not raining as heavily as yesterday.
An Nuan walked over to the window and looked at the sky.
A breath of relief escaped her when she saw that it was going to stop raining soon.
Her eyes were still heavy and her head was throbbing.
Last night, she did not get a proper sleep. Every few hours, she would wake up from the sound of thunder. It was too cold even with the blanket pulled up to her chin.
An Nuan reached for her phone to check on the notification.
Last night, Lin Xiao Feng sent her a few texts, wanting to know her condition. The howl of the wind was quite scary. It sounded like something that she often heard from a horror movie.
However, not wanting to let her husband worry, An Nuan could only tell him that she was doing alright.
Fortunately, the power was not cut off during the storm.