He probably knew she was coming, so he got a small water bottle from somewhere and filled it with warm water.
"Is it heavy?" Ji Yuanyuan asked softly.
Qin Mucheng shook his head and held Ji Yuanyuan's hand even tighter.
There was a small garden downstairs in Shenghe with many trees.
However, all the leaves had fallen off in winter, making it look bare.
However, the winter afternoon sun was just right. After staying in the heating room for a long time, she felt her mind become much clearer when she came out for a walk.
Qin Haowen was pushing Qin Junshan in front. Cheng Shuqin was half a step behind Qin Haowen, tugging at the corner of his shirt.
"Father, why don't you not go back to worship the ancestors this year? I'll go back with Mucheng." Qin Haowen suddenly thought of this matter and discussed it with Qin Junshan.
Although Qin Junshan's branch was thin in numbers, the Qin family was also a large family.
