On the day Yun Hezhi held his personal concert, the skies cleared after rain, the snow hadn't melted, and the biting wind felt like blades cutting the skin.
"Wear this coat, don't forget to keep warm when going out." Tang Wan took out a coat for Jiang Jinsang from the wardrobe, "This box here is my gift for him, please take it with you."
"Anything else I need to remember?" Jiang Jinsang had just changed clothes and glanced at his son sleeping soundly in the small bed.
"Let me think some more."
Tang Wan had been forgetful lately. Sitting out the month after childbirth was quite dull, so she would pass the time drawing designs of Cyan Feather, but often held onto a pen while looking for it everywhere.
At this moment, the sound of a car could be heard from outside. Jiang Jinsang walked to the window, glanced out, and a smile appeared on his lips, "It's Uncle and Cousin."
