During one winter, Zhao Yan became acutely aware of his own delicate constitution. While his body heat could eventually warm the icy chair, only he knew how arduous that process truly was.
Consequently, he requested that Gu Muling fetch him a seat cushion. Call it affected if one must, but comfort was what mattered most.
This was Zhao Yan’s first winter in Taoyuan Prefecture. Lacking a frame of reference to judge whether this year was colder than the last, he could only ask Li Hu for his take.
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