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For ordinary people, being caught in the rain was a very harmful thing. Only a person would walk in the rain when he was sad, sad, or in pain.

However, Yun Jian was used to training in the rain. When it rained, she would go out and run a few laps in the rain. This would allow her to regain the time when she was training with the group of children who had been captured and brought to the dark soul organization.

When she was in the dark soul organization, there was no daylight. Her daily wish was to be strong enough to live until the next day.

However, one had to admit that one’s hard work was forced out.

When she was training day and night in the dark soul organization, it was the time when Yun Jian, as the Sha God, worked the hardest to improve her skills.

She only wanted to live.

Ever since she left dark soul, although she worked hard every day, she could not find her tenacious heart back then.

Therefore, there was another essential reason for Yun Jian to train in the rain. She wanted to find her fighting spirit in the rain.

However, before Yun Jian could take a step, she heard Luo Jiajun’s voice. Hearing this, Yun Jian narrowed her eyes and did not intend to pay attention to him. She carried her school bag on one shoulder and was about to walk into the rain.

However, before Yun Jian could walk out, Luo Jiajun came over and wanted to pull Yun Jian’s hand, trying to stop Yun Jian from walking into the rain.

“Even if you don’t want to think about your own health, as your friends, we will also worry about you!”Luo Jiajun said and frowned. He grabbed Yun Jian’s hand like a hero saving a damsel in distress to stop yun Jian from being drenched in the rain.

However, Yun Jian’s eyes moved. Before Luo Jiajun’s hand could touch her, she had already moved to the left to avoid Luo Jiajun’s touch.

Hong Ling and Wei Ze, who were standing behind Luo Jiajun, were dumbfounded.

The dignified eldest son of the Luo family, the future heir of the Luo clan group, and the top student in the Imperial College who was known as the ‘Cold Prince’...

Not only did he claim that he was friends with Yun Jian, he even reached out to touch a girl!

Reaching out to touch a girl was something that had never happened to Luo Jiajun before.

Hence, Hong Ling and Wei Ze were dumbfounded by this scene.

What was even more shocking was that this girl actually avoided Luo Jiajun’s touch!

Did she not know that she was the first girl in the world who could make Luo Jiajun take the initiative to hold her hand? !

In the Dark, Wei Min clenched her fists. Her fingernails dug deep into her skin, and her knuckles turned white because she used too much force.

“Wei Lin!”Wei Min shouted at the first moment.

After she shouted, her face twisted. She stared at Yun Jian with a fake smile for two seconds. Then, she forcefully suppressed her anger and looked at Yun Jian again like a good sister:

“Wei Lin, you... how... Can You Be So Rude? Brother Jiajun is doing this for your own good. I don’t want you to go out and catch a cold!”

Wei Min gritted her teeth and forced herself to speak to Yun Jian in a normal tone.

After saying that, yun Jian glanced at Wei Min and was about to walk into the rain again.

“I... I haven’t thanked you yet... My Name Is Ling Qianqian. We can be friends...”Ling Qianqian suddenly ran to Yun Jian and said to him.

But when Ling qianqian ran in front of Yun Jian and spoke to him, she suddenly saw a figure staggering in the rain.

The figure staggered and limped towards them. The person wore a bamboo hat on his head, a straw cape on his body, and an old umbrella in his hand.

When the person saw Ling Qianqian, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled as he ran even faster. “Qianqian... Qianqian, it’s raining. I thought you didn’t bring an umbrella this morning, so I brought you an umbrella...”

Just as this person ran to the front of the crowd, he stretched out his hand and handed the worn-out umbrella in his arms to Ling Qianqian.

Ling Qianqian suddenly became angry. With a wave of her hand, she threw the worn-out umbrella that this person handed to her to the ground. She cried and shouted,

“Didn’t I tell you not to come to the school to pick me up? ! Do you still think that I’m not embarrassing enough? ! Get lost! Get lost!”