New Year's Greetings (5.5k)

Yimo's cold had, surprisingly, brought harmony to the household. Tong Muxue and An Bingyan stopped fighting whenever they met and began taking turns looking after Yimo. Yimo, bundled up in a thick padded coat and holding a cup of warm tea while watching TV on the living room sofa, couldn't help grumbling, "Uh, it's not that serious. It's just a slight cold." It seemed Qin Muse had asked...