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Blair accelerated and hurried upstairs. She opened her suitcase, took out her
umbrella, and then hurried back down.
When she joined Miller and they were about to leave, she heard the old granny
ask her son, “I think something is not right. Son, is there a rainstorm?”
Her son was busy cooking in the kitchen as they still had some guests.
He was too busy prodding the fire with a poker to notice his mother’s mumbles.
After some hesitation, Blair suggested, “Miller, the old granny said there might be
a rainstorm. This is the mountain area. How about we—"
Before she could finish speaking, Miller cut her off. He was slightly annoyed by
her and the granny’s superstitious nature.
“You have an umbrella, don’t you? If there really is a rainstorm, we can take
shelter from rain.” He grabbed her wrist and led her to catch up to his colleagues.
“ALL right.” Despite her reluctance, she chose to listen to him.
Together, they were a group of more than ten people and followed a small path
up the hill. After dozens of minutes, they saw a clear stream. The water was so
clear that they could see fishes swimming in it.
They jogged and chatted with each other cheerfully. Soon the sun rose even
brighter than before. Miller's male colleague said with a smug smile, “I told you.
The weather forecast said clearly that there would be no rain today. The old
granny is too old to keep her mind clear.”
“The weather forecast is not always correct. The granny has lived in the mountain
area for so many years. I think she can tell more about the weather than the
weather department just by looking at the sky. We should be careful,” Blair
replied politely with a smile.
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The man cast a scornful glance at her and snorted inwardly, “It's true what they
say-the prettier a woman is, the dumber she is!"
However, just a few moments afterwards, either karma or nature itself gave him a
tight slap in his face. Several dark clouds soon blocked the sun and threatened to
release a big storm. The wind began to howl.
People raised their heads and cried inwardly, “Oh, no!“
Blair took her umbrella out of her backpack with a calm smile.
Spots of rain began to fall, beating on their faces hard. Not a single person from
the men had brought an umbrella, and only some of the women were carrying
umbrellas with them. They had only four umbrellas in total.
What was worse, they were unable to find shelter from the rain. Holding
Blair's shoulders with one arm, Miller held her umbrella with the other, guiding
her forward in his protective embrace.
Not accustomed to being in his arms, Blair struggled at first, but soon gave up
and let Miller take her forward.
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mountain torrents rushing down. The
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mountain and bringing down more
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Everyone panicked. They screamed
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They were not the only ones trapped there. Apart from them, there were several
dozen other tourists too.
Also, a group of soldiers had been stationed in the vicinity of South
Mountain, to ensure the safety of people in the surrounding villages.