Jiang Yue and Xue Yan were also sitting on warm brick beds, but it was the one in Jiang Yue's room. Xue Shi was naturally carried out of the rocking bed and placed on Jiang Yue's bed.
Xue Shi would cry whenever he was ignored, even if it was just for a moment. His voice was earth-shattering. Jiang Yue really could not stand this little brat who loved to make his presence known. Fortunately, Xue Yan was very patient. Although he did not coax him much, as long as he shook Xue Shi's rattle drum to show that they were paying attention to him, Xue Shi would recover and stop crying. He even widened his eyes and looked at Xue Yan and Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue and Xue Yan were used to it at this point.