Saying this, she took out a handkerchief from her bosom. She had always thought that keeping the handkerchief was meant to remind herself not to forget her hatred for Bai Qianye; but today in such a rush, she only managed to take away one single handkerchief.,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.,But as soon as she did so, she was pulled into a hug by someone behind her, seeing blackness before her eyes as something moist covered her lips, bringing along the faint scent of tea. Qilin's body softened, giving up on struggling.。