Jiang Nian looked at Song Jici, who was holding her and crying, at a loss for what to do.
[88, what's wrong with him? Why is he crying so hard?]
[Did he get some paternity test saying he's the Song Family's fake young master, and the real young master is coming back? Or did he stumble across some fortune-telling livestream that said he was plagued by bad luck and didn't have long to live?]
88 had already been rather quiet. After hearing Jiang Nian's words, he fell even quieter.
I told you to read fewer novels!
Jiang Nian had no idea what was wrong with Song Jici, so all she could do was pat his back as though soothing a child. As she patted him, she coaxed, "There, there. It's all right now. Everything's all right."
Song Jici slowly got his emotions under control. He hugged Jiang Nian tightly once more before finally letting go.
Looking at Song Jici's reddened eyes, Jiang Nian had the sense not to ask any questions. Instead, she tucked the hand warmer into his hands and asked:
"Are you still cold? Should I have them bring you another down jacket?"
Song Jici silently shook his head and glanced at his watch. Seeing that it was about time, he gave Jiang Nian a gentle smile.
"No need. It's time."
Jiang Nian was wondering what he meant when Tan Xuguang's voice rang out behind her. "Jiang Nian, what are you doing over there? Come play in the snow!"
Jiang Nian had just turned to answer him when Song Jici's soft voice drifted from beside her, as though it might fade away at any moment.
"It's so good to see you again."
Jiang Nian turned back, only to find that the person who had been standing beside her