The colder the weather gets, the lazier people become, and Shen Xinglan had been lazing at home during this time, not wanting to go anywhere.
She had been susceptible to the cold since she was young, and now that it was winter, she didn't even want to go out to the yard, preferring to stay in the warmth of her home.
"Xinglan, are you really not going with me?" Aunt Zhou stared at the person curled up on the sofa in her cotton pajamas and blanket. Since the arrival of winter, she had become increasingly idle.
"Aunt Zhou, I really won't be coming. Please say hello to Grandma Xu and Grandpa Xu for me, I'll visit them when the weather gets better."
Shen Xinglan chuckled. These days, the sun never made an appearance, and she felt like she was freezing solid.
Aunt Zhou was going back to countryside to visit the elderlies. She had intended to take Shen Xinglan along, but Shen Xinglan had declined.
