Chapter 421: Bamboo Slips Seven, Eight, and Nine Yan Yu entered the room carrying a gust of cold air, but she did not climb onto the kang right away. She took off her coat, hat, and scarf, spreading them flat on the kang. She huddled at the foot of the bed for a while to warm herself up before quietly creeping toward the middle and slipping into her cozy, warm blanket. Half-asleep, Li Xuemei heard the movement and reached out beside her. Once her hand found her daughter, she fell back into a deep…