C266 Who Did She Raise Her Daughter for

The sun was shining brightly outside the house, and the faint chirping of cicadas could be heard. There was a cold air lingering in the room, but it could not dispel the heat in the depths of one's heart.

Lu Minghong placed his hand on his lap. The cotton cloth was clear and cool, but the area covered by his palm was hot, and it was hard to get rid of it