Like a knife scraping bone.
Chilling cold.
You Hongxian turned his head and saw Jiang Jinsang returning with the child.
"Why are you back alone? Where are Grandpa and Aunt Huang?" Tang Wan stood up.
"They went to the market. It's a bit noisy there, so I came back first with the child. You should take the child inside; he might be hungry and has been restless since earlier." Jiang Jinsang handed the child to Tang Wan, then looked at You Hongxian, "Mr. You, it wasn't easy for you to find Pingjiang."
You Hongxian's emotions, which he had been brewing for a long time, were disrupted, and his expression stiffened.
Tang Wan held the child but didn't go inside because Jiang Xiaowai was attracted by Hua Mei's attention, waving his arms and insisting that Tang Wan stay under the porch so he could watch the birds.
"Fifth Master Jiang..." You Hongxian was reluctant to address him this way, as he was, after all, a junior, and it didn't feel right for him to be called master.
