Leah got up to wash and waited for about half an hour before coming downstairs. Casimir Shaw had been taken out by Aunt Zhao, and Richard Shaw was also gone. The entire Shaw Mansion was quiet, eerily so.
The fire in the fireplace burned intensely.
The old lady sat alone in front of the fireplace, wearing reading glasses, as usual, knitting thick wool socks. Seeing Leah come downstairs, she smiled and said, "Leah, come and try these socks to see if they fit. Richard said you love walking barefoot. When you're young, you don't pay attention, and the cold enters the body. When you get older, you will suffer."
