"This is good! Perfect!" Liu Guixia couldn't stop smiling.
Xue Dafu was also grinning from ear to ear.
"To think that I said something that even a pig would know," Yu Hongyan laughed.
"You're not the only one," Liu Guixia laughed, "We actually thought so too. Who would've thought that a blanket could keep the ice from melting for a long time? It must be Jiang Yue's mother watching over her from Heaven."
"It's also because Jiang Yue's memory is good. Her mother told her to hide good things in the blanket and she really did it. Otherwise, who could have found this?"
Li Hehua carried Jiang Yue and let her sit on her arm. She looked at Jiang Yue's small face with motherly love. Her voice was still as if she was afraid of scaring Jiang Yue, and she laughed very, very softly, "It's all thanks to Jiang Yue again. Jiang Yue is really a lucky baby."
