Jiang Youzhi's attention was on her hands, "What are you knitting there?"
Yun Jiao didn't even look up, "Gloves for the children."
The wool yarn was specially ordered from what was once the land of the Great Liao, and she had it dyed in madder red and indigo blue.
Yun Jiao was knitting toe-less gloves, planning for them to wear when it gets cold, making it easy for them to move.
This was also the reward she promised them earlier.
The three pairs of gloves were just missing the last pair, fortunately, it's still warm now, not quite time to wear gloves.
Yun Jiao noticed Jiang Youzhi staring at the thing she was knitting, seemingly in a daze, and laughed, "Once I'm done with the children's, I'll knit a pair for you."
"When winter arrives, you won't feel cold anymore when you're on duty in the Cabinet, reading and writing documents."
Jiang Youzhi smiled slowly, "Great."
Yun Jiao arrived at Renxin Hall early the next morning, just as Guihua was returning from buying groceries.
