In the 20th year of Minghua, winter, at the border of East Peak City.
Little Ah Yu took off her fox-fur cloak and pulled out the heat pouches under her sleeve. She stuffed them all into Tang Yuan's hand.
"Little Master, you can't do this. The winter is in full swing. Don't catch a cold!" Tang Yuan hurriedly wanted to put them back on Little Ah Yu.
"Don't worry about her. I feel hot too." Wang Wulang jumped onto the railing of the restaurant and raised one leg high. He said indifferently, "It doesn't snow in East Peak City at all during winter. Even the wind feels hot. Not to mention wearing a fox-fur cloak, even ordinary clothes are probably enough."
They had lived in the northernmost part of Great Chang in the past. Hu Family Village was on the periphery of the mountains, and each of the four seasons were extreme.
Spring was warm, summer was hot, autumn was breezy, and winter was cold.
