Xie Liangchen said, "Second Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine, maybe it was just too hot in the tent earlier."
Chen Yongsheng nodded, but he wondered why he didn't feel hot. How could Miss Chen, a girl, have such a fiery temper?
After thinking for a moment, Chen Yongsheng said, "Could it be that you're wearing the woolen clothes your grandmother prepared for you? Your grandmother is old and can't stand the cold, so she thought you needed it too. You're too obedient..."
The woolen socks that Old Mrs. Chen gave to Xie Liangchen were still lying neatly in Xie Liangchen's bundle.
Xie Liangchen didn't argue further but handed the paper over to Chen Yongsheng: "Second Uncle, have Chu Er make a trip back to Zhenzhou and give this to Mr. Xu. These are the finished medicines to be made next."
