Kun Lun gave the old man the look to hold his tongue.
Li Yuan's voice was raspy as he looked at the old man and asked, "Where's the girl at the gate?"
The old man was taken aback for a moment before nodding. "I gave her an umbrella and told her to go home."
Li Yuan hummed in acknowledgment and told Kun Lun not to come along as he wheeled himself to the door and quietly looked out to the gate.
The old man whispered a question to Kun Lun. "Is the young lady whom the young master is looking for?"
Kun Lun bobbed his head. "Yes."
The old man sighed in frustration and worriedly added, "I should have given her a jacket. What if she catches a cold in this heavy snow?"
So it turned out the young lady was the girl who saved the young master's life. With a smile so sweet and warm as hers, it was no wonder the young master could not take his mind off of her.