Frost weighed heavily on the branches, and the piercing cold wind blew until the rising sun dispersed the gloomy hues of winter.
When Tang Wan returned to her room after exercising, Jiangjiang was standing by the bed, tidying up the blanket with his little arms and legs in a somewhat comical manner.
"Good morning, Auntie."
"Woke up so early?" Tang Wan patted his head, "Go wash up, I'll take care of this."
"Then I'll go back to my room." Jiangjiang, clutching his little pillow, ran downstairs. He had awakened earlier when Tang Wan and Jiang Jinsang got up and couldn't fall back to sleep as he tossed and turned in bed.
After all, although his father was occasionally contemptible, he rarely stayed out all night. If he really had to find a stepmother for himself, it would be a big deal.
Would the stepmother like him? Would they have other children? What should he do?
Jiangjiang's mind was in chaos.
