This was the mountain. This was nature. It was peaceful and distant, even at night.
On Nanshan Hill, the mountain wind was even more cooling.
There were two skies in this mountain.
In the Spirit Gathering battle array, there was a hint of a unique self-charm.
Wang Yao took a small stool and sat quietly in front of the cottage, looking at the sky.
The dog laid silently beside him.
He gazed at the sky for nearly two hours.
The sun will be shining brightly tomorrow.
The next day, the sun rose very early. Early in the morning, people could already feel that the temperature was a bit high.
On days with high temperatures, people who worked outdoors were prone to heatstroke. Wang Yao had already bought some necessary medicine and passed it to the person in charge of the construction project. It was just medicine, like Huoxiang Zhengqi Shui.
"Phew. It's so hot!"
