Qingning County.
Lin Mansion.
Heavenly Patrol Lin Aoshan, temporarily residing in Lin Guolong's mansion.
At noon, in the courtyard pavilion. Lin Aoshan sat under the pavilion, enjoying the coolness, the noise of cicadas buzzing in her ears, while the servant held a net, catching the cicadas on the trees.
She sat with her legs crossed, her figure showing its curves. Inevitably, she complained about the undesirable location of the mansion. The sun was blazing, the courtyard filled with heat, with nowhere to hide.
She was wearing the standard attire of the Celestial Patrol Bureau, though looking gallant, it was not very breathable, making it quite stuffy. At this moment, under the clothes and in the boots, she was already drenched with sweat.
In the fruit plate, there was ice-cold watermelon. But as soon as it entered her mouth, it couldn't relieve the summer heat in the slightest.
"Little Sun, why are you so anxious?"
