Zhen Yu didn't realize until she had taken off her cotton-padded jacket that her entire fingers had frozen stiff, and hurriedly climbed onto the warmest part of the kang to warm her hands and feet.
She and her brother had merely gone out to see off the Han Family Brothers, which is why she hadn't brought a hat or gloves.
At that moment, she couldn't help but feel terrified. What if she got frostbite again? Could she accidentally repeat past mistakes?
Zhen Yu desperately rubbed her hands together, anxiously thinking.
Her mind was filled with thoughts of frostbite, and she wasn't even concerned that Bai Yong might call her a shrew the next second.
Han Mingyue noticed her unusual behavior and took her hands behind everyone's back.
His hands were so cold that he shivered.
"How did they get so cold?" Han Mingyue whispered softly.
After trying to warm them up together briefly and finding it ineffective, he said, "Put them inside my sleeve."
