Chu Ge shook his head, musing, "I'm just curious."
He always felt that despite being backed by Snow Mountain, the weather here was always balmy, and describing it as 'springlike all year round' was not an exaggeration at all.
Yet Su City had already gradually entered autumn, and while it was not extremely cold, the warm, springlike days were gone.
But here, birds chirped and flowers fragranced the air; it didn't feel like autumn had arrived at all.
Huo Tianqian had also noticed this, but since he was not very familiar with such things, he dared not to voice any opinions.
Chu Ge propped his hands against the rock wall, feeling his body temperature soaring, and an inexplicable sense of irritability arose from his heart.
He crossed his legs, his feet began to swing uncontrollably, splashing layers of water ripples that tickled his legs.
Huo Tianqian was feeling itchy too; the discomfort he felt in his body was becoming unbearable.
