The heat was beginning to recede, and after a heavy downpour, the entire sky seemed even more distant.
Inside the antique shop, Erha was still sound asleep without a care in the world. Fan Yi had long since become impervious to heat and cold, but he had still gone with the flow and changed into a tracksuit.
The iced milk tea in his hand had been replaced with a hot one. With one sip of milk tea and one bite of a hand-grabbed pancake, the carbohydrates were off the charts!
Chapter 135