C117 In the Imperial Capital Finals
"It's odd, it's already fall—why are there still wild cats in heat?" The landlady mumbled groggily from the next room, turned over, and drifted back to sleep.
The following morning, Tang Tianyuv woke up to find himself dehydrated. All the fluids in his body had been sweated out or cried out in yesterday's agony. He dashed to the living room and guzzled down over ten cups of water