"It's raining, are you still going out?"
Outside, a drizzle of rain fell along with the monsoon, soaking dozens of newly planted saplings.
The young nun pushed open the door, reached out her hand into the wind and rain, and caught a handful of water droplets.
The rain itself was not heavy, but if you didn't bring an umbrella, your clothes would definitely get wet.
"Go get an umbrella. There's nothing to do here anyway." Evan brought four umbrellas and distributed them to everyone.
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