C295 Not in Good Spirits

Luo Yuanyuan and Wang Shuangshuang were still bitterly lining up and moving forward in the sea of people. Bean-sized sweat flowed down from their foreheads to their necks. The sun was still unrelenting and Wang Shuangshuang felt that she was going to get heatstroke very soon.

"Mother, it is really too hot..." Luo Yuanyuan used her hand to fan the wind as she helplessly sighed