The scorching sun beat down mercilessly on the earth, turning the entire sky into a giant furnace that enveloped everything within it.
At a construction site, workers labored under the intense heat. Despite their hard hats, they could not escape the blinding glare of the sun. Hard-earned sweat trickled down their weathered faces, splashing onto the sun-baked ground.
Not far from the construction site stood a small shed. Inside sat a man dressed in a suit and wearing a white cap. He wiped a non-existent bead of sweat from his face and cursed angrily, "Damn it, what kind of weather is this? It's burning me to death, seriously. Next time, install an air conditioner in here for me."
Chapter 100