Time, a fortnight later.
Gu Shaocheng stayed within doors for half a month, recuperating until his health was almost fully restored.
After a heavy snowfall, the sky finally cleared, but the air was wickedly cold. Every movement caused frosty stings on the skin.
Driving an army cross-country vehicle, Yan Fengchi parked in front of the Gu Family's entrance. He got out of the vehicle full of vigour, wearing a light blue knitted sweater under a black trench coat. His feet crunched against the snow underfoot.
Nan Baihao and Gu Shaocheng just stepped out from the main entrance and saw him, immediately uttering a startled 'Ei'.
"Ei, your sweater looks so familiar. Isn't that the one Chenxing has been knitting all the time? Damn it, I always thought Chenxing was knitting it for big bro. I even noticed big bro was quite chuffed these past few days, but it ended up on you. Tsk tsk, what sort of deception is this? Big bro, you've been cuckolded!"
