"Close the door and light the stove," Li Yu said.
"Okay," Yutong replied.
Crackle~
The flames ignited, burning some twigs and leaves previously collected from outside, raising the indoor temperature a bit.
As the door closed, the room warmed considerably as the snowstorm no longer stripped away the warmth, and the small house gradually became even cozier.
At that moment.
Crack~
The door opened, and a few people came in from outside. It was Second Uncle, Li Tie, Li Gang, and a few others including an aunt.
They were all covered in snow.
"Please close the door," Yutong, noticing the snowstorm the group brought in with them which lowered the room's temperature, promptly said.
"Oh, okay," Li Tie, the last to enter, quickly closed the door.
The Second Uncle, seeing someone lying on the bench, looked puzzled at Li Yu and was about to inquire.
Suddenly, the aunt stepped forward and said: "An Ya? Yutong, this is An Ya, right?"
