The weather has turned cold.
The house with the sun behind it has long been free from the heat of summer.
Mrs. Tan stood where she was, her heart was in a panic, and the cold sweat on her body spilled out layer by layer.
They cannot leave Kyoto.
If Li Mao kicks them out again, they will be completely lonely.
As the direct disciple of Tan Family Cuisine.
Mrs. Tan is a cruel person.
"Yes, give me some time to persuade others."
I didn't care about the cold sweat that was coming out of my clothes.
I didn't raise my hand to wipe away the cold sweat on my forehead