On the Edge of Pure

He instinctively reached out to take the medicine, only then remembering that he had been off it for a week.,Especially the meteorological bureau's warning, tonight there might be a once-in-a-century torrential rainstorm. The distant horizon is shrouded in thick clouds, and faintly, scorching lightning flashes intermittently, as if tearing open a gap in the darkness. The rumble of thunder rolls ominously.,In the last stretch of his life, he would spend his time in a school dormitory.。