"Sister, you're up?"
Hua Yunao's voice, directed at his cheerful sister, immediately caught the attention of others in the courtyard.
Hua Chengtian happened to see his daughter shiver from the cold, and his heart ached.
"Jin'er, it's too cold outside, don't come out. I'll have your mother bring your meal inside shortly."
Hua Jinjiao: "..."
Back inside... it seemed she had just gotten out of bed.
"Dad, I'm not cold, it just takes a moment to get used to it." Hua Jinjiao said quickly.
Although being pampered by the family felt rather addictive, it wasn't to the extent that she couldn't leave the house.
Seeing his son smiling on the side, Hua Chengtian realized he might have been overly anxious, knowing his daughter wasn't as fragile as he imagined. He nodded, but still reminded Hua Jinjiao to return indoors if she got cold.
Hua Jinjiao nodded repeatedly, afraid her father would continue, and quickly headed to the kitchen without lingering in the courtyard.
