Half a year later.

The heat of Windward City at the end of summer was extremely hot, and the blazing sun scorched the earth, and it was not until dusk that the sky grew dark and the temperature dropped.

This drop has a little coolness, and it really has a bit of early autumn posture, and the evening breeze blows, bringing wisps of tranquility.

Gu Nansang sat in the study wearing a single dress, in the past few years, her calligraphy has finally improved, and her writing has been very smooth.

When she finishes writing, she puts down her pen and puts it in an envelope when the ink is dry.

On the envelope with red stripes on a yellow background, only two words were written on it.

Qing Zhi knocked on the door at the right time and came in, put the tray in her hand on the table, took out a bowl of rock sugar white fungus soup, and handed it to Gu Nansang.

Chapter 57 of "The Old Wind Cuts the New Mulberry", Meng Jingsong's visit is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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