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.,Yún Chū sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the frame of the thatched roof hut. Watching raindrops fall one by one onto the earth, he pondered what had just happened.,The thatched house was dilapidated, clearly abandoned. Yun Chu dyed strode straight into it, unwilling to endure the biting wind outside any longer.。