Hua Lei struggled to her feet, rubbing her sore bottom pitifully as she looked at Yueyao, "Miss." Why does the miss remain unfazed, she thought herself quite the failure!
Yueyao chuckled and said, "Quickly pat off the snow on you, and be careful when you walk later." Actually, the light snow did not really affect walking.
Snow is not cold but melting snow is, combined with the lower temperatures on the mountain compared to below, Yuehuan could not sleep that night from the cold, having increased the coal from two pots to three. Although Yuehuan knew that inhaling too much carbon dioxide was harmful to the human body, it was just too cold to bear!
Hong Mei saw Yuehuan curled up in a ball and suggested, "Miss, why don't you ask the Third Young Lady? If you stay with the Third Young Lady, it won't be so cold." The main house had underfloor heating, and even sleeping on the floor would be warmer than here.