The sky was clear and the air was crisp. Not a cloud in sight—a splendid, sunny day.
A sudden, heavy snowfall had buried the autumn chill just yesterday, but today, the warmth returned, and the feeling of fall was rekindled. This bizarre, flip-flopping weather caught the common folk completely by surprise.
In the streets and alleys, a group of mischievous children ran about, sweating profusely. They stripped off their Cotton jackets, tossing them back and forth like handkerchiefs in a joyous game.
Before the gates of the Red King Mansion, Zheng Xiu snapped his fingers.
SNAP~
A moment later, Qing Shisan leaped down from the top of the wall. He understood at once and went to prepare the carriage.
