"Did you go to play at the cemetery outside?"
Hong Ye couldn't help but speak up.
Brother Kang shook his head: "Sister Hong Ye, I picked it up from the abandoned well in the courtyard."
Qin Yuan suddenly stood up and said, "Then let's go take a look."
Brother Kang led the way, and the group headed to the southeastern corner of the courtyard, where ancient trees towered overhead, their shadows growing as the sun sank in the west.
"Achoo," Hong Ye shivered slightly, "It's quite chilly, making me uneasy."
Brother Kang said, "They say it has been abandoned for many years and no one has lived here."
Qin Yuan bent slightly to hold his hand and asked, "Are you cold?"
Brother Kang shook his head: "I'm a child, full of warmth."
Cui Ming laughed.
Brother Kang said, "Nanny Rong said so, I'm not lying, my hands are warm."
He reached out to grab Cui Ming's hand.
Cui Ming quickly withdrew her hand and said, "My hands are cold, I don't want to chill Young Master Kang."
