Lin Wanwan, departing from the County Government, had Xiao Chong's letter in hand, wearing a sunhat, with a slight smile on her lips.
She had delivered the fine wine, discussed the matters, and her tasks for the day were successfully completed.
Returning home, Lin Wanwan took off her sunhat, accepted the damp cloth from Hong Yan to wash her face, and wiped the sweat off her face and neck. The refreshing sensation penetrated her pores, feeling extremely comfortable.
The weather was getting increasingly hot. The summer of the Great Tang was truly unbearable. If it weren't for the guests at home, Lin Wanwan would really want to retreat back to the modern era to enjoy the air conditioning.
Due to the time discrepancy between the two worlds, days felt particularly long for Lin Wanwan, not at all experiencing the fleeting passage of time that others spoke of.
Shortly after she entered the side room with ice sculptures and a fan, Xiao Yixun, Xiao Xianghua, and Xiao Ronghua arrived.
