C288 Mu Wanqing

The cold rain continued to fall for almost four hours, and as the cold air poured into the room, it became unbearable. As for the northern courtyard like Bamboo Garden, it was even colder.

Su Zijin, who was sitting in front of the hot charcoal stove and listening to the rain outside, felt a lot more at ease. At the same time, Su Zijin, who had just delivered the letter, felt a lot more at ease