At home, Song Qian'ai was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, nibbling on an apple. At this moment, her nose felt a bit itchy, so she sneezed.
Reaching out to touch her nose, she muttered to herself, "Could I be catching a cold?" No way, her body was in great shape. Maybe someone was thinking about her!
Just as she said this, Mrs. Song happened to come down from the staircase. She shot Song Qian'ai a look, "This weather can easily make you catch a cold. I keep telling you to wear more clothes, but you won't listen. If you actually catch a cold, you'll suffer for it."
Song Qian'ai immediately laughed, "Mom, how could that be? My body is in great condition, I eat well and stay healthy. Look, I've never caught a cold since I was a child!"
