Just as Yunchu was preparing to sit up, there was a sound outside again. This time, the voice didn't belong to the person from before.,The man looked at Yun Chu Ran with no stillness or alertness, and in front of Yun Chu Ran, he took off his shirt piece by piece.,Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Yun Chuyin, who was already damp from the morning mist, shivered. This early spring night wind carried a chill, and she stood up abruptly and walked toward the thatched hut.。