It was summer, but evening was already falling. With the rain pouring so heavily, Qin Jiao shivered instinctively.
She wouldn't catch a cold, though. After all, her body had been nourished by the Spiritual Spring Water. For over a year now, none of them—not her parents, not Xiao Shi—had ever gotten sick.
Along with them, Grandpa Du's health had also improved considerably. Qin Jiao even thought that Shen Yi's growth spurt, getting taller and stronger, was surely thanks to the Spiritual Spring Water as well.
In her past life, Shen Yi hadn't even been as tall as Chen Feng. But in this life, Shen Yi was now a good half-head taller than him.
But there's a special kind of chill you feel only when someone who cares about you insists you must be cold.
Shen Yi immediately took off his summer school uniform shirt and draped it over Qin Jiao's shoulders, leaving himself in just a white undershirt.
Qin Jiao struggled. "Hey, I'm not cold. You should wear it."
