With great difficulty, Su Yunjin finally saw off Aunt Bao and closed the door, ready to sleep. The things in the room were all temporarily arranged by Gu Ya; he didn't want to wrong his little wife. Despite the temporary setup, Gu Ya still tried his best to prepare the best for his little wife. Knowing she loved soft beds, Gu Ya prepared very soft cotton quilts and blankets for her.
Most of the items in the room were new. It was cold on the mountain, and there was no heater inside. A gust of cold wind blew in from outside, making Su Yunjin shiver.
The mountain wasn't like the plains. Down there, the wind rarely rattled doors and windows, but up here, the wind was currently making Yunjin's windows rattle noisily.
Listening to the noise, Su Yunjin truly feared the windows might be blown off. The rain outside was heavy; she even felt the wind blowing the rain onto her cheeks, the cold cutting her skin like knives.
