Chapter 373

　　"It's so cold!"

　　Han Yiliang was lying in the kitchen, holding a quilt and sniffing. He couldn't stand it and turned around. Then he kicked a soft belly. His eyes were sleepy, his face was wrinkled, and his hair was messy. He slightly raised his head and saw several tigers that were like babies lying by his feet. They might be cold, too. He curled up into a ball and said in a hoarse voice, "You're here too? Come here, I'll sleep with you..."

　　The little tigers seemed to be able to understand human language. When they heard Han Yiliang call it, they got up and walked towards Han Yijiang with their butts twisted. Then they curled up around Han Yijiang and smiled in a daze, as if they were the tiger father. They held a small tiger in one hand and used their thighs to press it to sleep. They were so warm that Han Yi smiled proudly...

　　"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" A sound came from the window outside the kitchen.