「Two years later.」`
Cradling her pregnant belly, Jin Qianqian watched the little snowball rolling around in the snowbank. She didn't forget to instruct Qing Mei beside her. "Have someone get the clothes ready quickly. Luo'er's clothes will probably be wet soon."
"Madam, everything is already prepared. We've added a few extra stoves over there, and the room has already warmed up." A smile graced Liu Qingmei's face. She felt her own mood brighten significantly just by watching the young master play every day.
At that moment, the little snowball came sprinting toward Jin Qianqian. Qingzhu and Qing Lan, who had been standing guard nearby, instantly stepped in front of her and scooped him up into the air.
"You little rascal. Aren't you afraid your father will smack your little bottom when he gets back?" Jin Qianqian walked over and pinched his little nose. "Tired from playing? Let the wet nanny help you change."
Gu Benluo pouted his little lips. "Mother, hug."
