C353 Paradoxical behavior

Early in the morning, the golden sunlight shone down on Song Huaishuang's body. It was as if her fair skin was covered in a thin layer of golden muslin.

The sun rose higher and higher as the temperature rose. Song Huaishuang, who had sensed the heat, subconsciously frowned. Her small hands slapped the air as if to chase away the annoying sunlight.

Suddenly, Song Huai Shuang sat up