It was raining just now, and Shen Shangluo's wet clothes were still tightly attached to his body.

The chill on his body became more and more piercing, but Shen Shangluo seemed to have lost his intuition, and just looked at Shen Songjin with a pale face.

Although he was holding an umbrella, it was pouring rain, and Shen Shangluo was still a lot wet.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the courtyard door, and it was Su Zisang's voice.

"Luo Luo, can you be in the courtyard? I've brought you ginger soup to ward off the cold. ”

Shen Shangluo slowly retracted his gaze, "Thank you, Brother Zisang, it's just that Nanfeng has already brought ginger tea, so Brother Zisang is tired of running this trip." ”

Outside......

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