"Your hand is quite warm, I couldn't tell you're so resistant to cold." Su Xing held the hand of her niece Su Yuxin, surprised by its warmth. She used to worry she might be cold, but not anymore.
While sitting on the kang with her aunt Su Xing, Su Yuxin joked, "I take after Grandpa; he's also full of energy and not afraid of the cold. No matter how cold it gets, his hands are always warm."
Su Xing laughed, "Your dad would surely be disappointed hearing that."
Su Yuxin chuckled, "Dad wouldn't mind at all. He's so filial. Every time I say I take after Grandpa, he's delighted and reminds me to be filial to Grandpa and Grandma, not to contradict them."
Taoming Ye took the tea that Hong Ye brought over and placed it in front of Su Yuxin, saying with a smile, "Even if your body's not cold, have a cup of hot tea. If you really do get cold, everyone will be heartbroken."
