It was autumn, and the weather was getting colder. Yun Xi was planning to go out on Saturday morning to buy some clothes.
The silk skirts couldn't be worn anymore, and she had to find some season-appropriate clothes that were in her style.
As soon as she got up, she heard her second uncle's cough from the courtyard downstairs.
She vaguely remembered that in her last life, her second uncle had started to have an itchy throat as soon as it was autumn and kept coughing constantly.
No kind of cough medicine had been effective, and because he wasn't healthy, taking medicine frequently had increased his tolerance over time.
Yun Xi suddenly remembered that she still had the medicine she'd prepared in Jiangnan, so she took it out of the drawer and went downstairs.
On Saturdays and Sundays, her second aunt would bring her second uncle to their mansion for dinner because Grandpa naturally favored the children and grandchildren he saw frequently.