"You're back, that's great."
Lin Qingluo slowly walked to the Winter Plum, plucked a plum blossom, and brought it to her nose for a sniff.
"Master."
A joyful voice came from the kitchen. Lin Qingluo looked in the direction of the sound, and sure enough, she saw Shitou's happy face.
"When did you come back?"
"Just came back."
Shitou was carrying a brazier and ran from the kitchen to Master's room, placing it against the wall.
Lin Qingluo followed and entered the room, "Where's Brother Meng?"
"He's boiling water in the kitchen."
Shitou put down the brazier, turned around and walked out, "We haven't lived here for a long time, and the room is chilly. I'll bring another brazier."
"One brazier is enough."
Lin Qingluo smiled reassuringly, "I'm not afraid of the cold."
"It's snowing, and it'll be even colder at night. It's better to have one more."
Shitou grinned and ran out again.
