With the New Year approaching, Yu Xiuyuan and Yun Chuan had been staying with the Yun Family.
On New Year's Eve, a heavy snowfall swept through Jing City.
That afternoon, only a few scattered flakes had been drifting down, but by the time their New Year's Eve dinner was about to begin, the snow was falling in great, feathery flakes.
Yu Xiuyuan seemed to have boundless enthusiasm for everything. Without even putting on a coat, he ran outside into the wind and snow for a quick lap.
Yun Chuan had just come out of his older brother's study when he saw Yu Xiuyuan rushing outside. His expression darkened, and he grabbed an overcoat and chased after him.
It was the overcoat Uncle Chen had made for Yu Xiuyuan. At last, he had a chance to wear it.
Before Yun Chuan could catch up, though, Yu Xiuyuan had already circled back inside.
He wasn't stupid. A quick taste of the snow was enough. If he actually caught a cold, it would interfere with his New Year's Eve dinner.
Yun Chuan silently completed his lap in pursuit. Back in the living room, he felt Yu Xiuyuan's hands. They were still warm.
Yu Xiuyuan took his hand in return, puzzled. "Why did you come in from outside? Weren't you talking to your brother in the study?"
Holding his warm hand, Yun Chuan couldn't bring himself to deliver the lecture on the tip of his tongue.
Yu Xiuyuan clearly knew his limits. He had only been outside for less than a minute.
If Yun Chuan dared to nag him, Yu Xiuyuan would definitely give him a look that said it all. Lately, Yu Xiuyuan had told him plenty of times to stop being so overprotective.
Watching her son express his feelings more and more