In the deep of winter, the Capital experienced several heavy snowfalls.
The snow in the city was almost immediately cleared as it fell, so there was hardly any noticeable difference.
But outside the city, it was a different story, with the vast white snow covering the ground.
Ji Yanbai drove cautiously through the suburbs, only stopping at the foot of a mountain as evening approached.
The staff at the sanatorium had received the news early and had come down to greet them. Seeing Jiang Li's car, they hurriedly welcomed the passengers.
Jiang Li got out of the car and looked at Jiang Cheng, who was still sitting inside.
"What's the matter, frightened?"
Jiang Cheng clenched his hands.
How could he be frightened?
During the first few years after arriving in the Capital, he had almost spent all his time in the sanatorium.
Xu Ning refused to let him go, becoming hysterical and screaming whenever he was out of her sight for half an hour.
