In Huazhou's territory, it had been raining for a long time, and afterward, not a single drop of rain fell; only wind carried dust.
Zhu Yu felt as if her whole body was wrapped in a thin shell of dust, almost suffocating. She urgently needed the attendant to quickly bring up a basin of hot water so she could wash her face and breathe easily.
However, after waiting for quite a while, she still hadn't heard the sound of hot water being delivered, and she was getting drowsy leaning against the bed's edge.
Finally, a knock came from outside, along with the enthusiastic voice of an attendant: "Guest, the hot water is here!"
Lu Qing got up, went over, opened the door, and hesitated for a moment before making way.
At first, Zhu Yu was a bit surprised, not knowing why he hesitated, until she saw two scrawny, frail attendants struggling to carry in a steaming large bath barrel from outside, and then it dawned on her.
