In the spring of the sixth year of Rende, the heat was unseasonably intense. Even before the summer solstice, many wealthy households had already begun using ice.
Yuwen Junan sat in the main hall of the Southern Prince's Estate. The bowl of iced cream the maid had served had already melted, yet the Southern Prince had still not appeared.
"Master!" Yuwen Junan glanced at the condensation beading on the rim of the ice bowl and said, his patience wearing thin, "It has been two hours. If my father has no time for me today, I shall return another day."
Chapter 241