"Daddy!" In the snowy landscape over there, Lin Zhen, tired from playing, called out crisply as he ran into the pavilion, plunging into Lin Xin's embrace without bothering to dust off the snow covering him.
"Zhen'er, are you cold?"
"Not cold." Lin Zhen's chubby little face was tender and rosy, exceedingly adorable. "I was cold at first, but after seeing Daddy, I'm not cold anymore."
Lin Xin and Gongsun Li couldn't help but laugh.
"This kid is so young yet already so sweet-tongued. What's he going to be like when he grows up? Who knows how many girls he'll deceive?"
Lin Xin said with a laugh.
"The Young Villa Master is naturally talented, something ordinary people cannot learn," Gongsun Li said as he reached out to pull his granddaughter, who had also walked into the pavilion, to sit down.
"Xue'er, come warm up by grandfather's side, so you don't catch a cold."
