Liu Yiqing was not satisfied with the cold weather, but he would not disrespect his parents. He smiled and said, "It's all right. It's only a minor problem. It's much better."

The cold sun looked at her and grabbed her words and said, "Mom, Yiqing has a bad cold. She's going to rest at home for the next few days. She's still anemic. You're going to prepare something for her to eat."

Listening to the cold weather sun, everyone in the cold house became nervous. Li Qiu-e did not expect Liu Yiqing to be anemic. She immediately said, "You and Yiqing eat less first. I'll let the kitchen do something...