C254 Wind-induced Upheaval

The days of entering the palace were not as long as Ling Luo had imagined. A month had already passed, and the weather had officially turned to mid-autumn.

Because the temperature differed greatly sooner or later, she was inexplicably cold in this strange weather.

"Achoo, choo!"

Ling Luo was curled up in bed with the stove in her arms