Old Master Li glanced speechlessly at his back and walked over to pull his grandson's wrist, saying, "Yanchen, really feeling alright?"
Li Yanchen said with a dark face… Jih Yunxiao really guessed right.
As his body began to warm up again, his backside… felt a bit itchy and swollen.
Nine out of ten… really has got some problem from the cold.
"It's nothing… no need to worry, Grandpa… let's go home."
Old Master Li breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "That's good, that's good… come on, go home with Grandpa…"
Poor child, such a big incident, almost lost his life.
In the end, only he, the grandfather, stayed until now, waiting for him to come home.
The rest… after his son and daughter were okay, they all left.
However, Li Yanchen didn't care about these at all.
He's very grateful that Jih Yunxiao has the skills.
Otherwise… his legs would surely have been completely numb from the cold.
