A pair of flashing lights that Rain thought was a car turned out to be a very luxurious horse-drawn carriage. Rain was speechless. She stood there like a statue and didn't know what to do."Miss," said a voice. "Come on up!" expressed the same voice.Rain didn't know the man was sitting at the front of the carriage. Previously Rain had not seen anyone there."I'm Randall, the driver will take you to your destination."Randall sat in the front with a hooded cloak covering him from head to toe. He didn't look at Rain at all. His gaze is straight ahead.Randall's voice was profound. Suddenly the carriage door opened without anyone touching it.Rain still stood where she was and didn't move at all."This must be a mistake. I'm sure this carriage is waiting for someone else, not me!" she said in her heart."Sorry, Mr. Randall, you seem to have the wrong person," Rain said hesitantly, holding back disappointment."You're Rain Orwell, aren't you?"Rain stuttered when her full name was clearl
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