Patriarch Xuantian

On a snowy night, the lanterns under the eaves were swaying everywhere with the biting cold wind. The Jin family manor was like a busy city. The maids hurriedly carried hot water and nestled at the door. The housekeeper shouted loudly: "Hurry, the water is cold. Let's go and burn it." A middle-aged man paced back and forth and said to the housekeeper: "Go and see, why hasn't the midwife arrived yet?" The housekeeper nodded: "Sir, don't worry, you have already urged me to go to the hospital. She is on her way."