C282 What's Wrong

In the spacious room, the dark French drapes hang down, leaving only a small gap to see the outside world... The sky was gray, and there was no wind pouring in. The green trees were still and unmoving.

The hot air was irritating, and no one could believe it. It was only eight o'clock in the morning.

However, the sky was as gloomy as the night.

"It's going to rain in the summer