Zhao Xiaoli just smiled, "I'd rather support you; it puts my mind at ease."
Old Yang glanced at this girl. He hadn't noticed her before, but he now realized she was a thorough person.
Several people walked into the house together, but it wasn't the room they were staying in. The place had never been heated, so it was even colder.
"Do you study here?"
Guodong scratched his head. "There's no choice. In this cold weather, no one wants to go outside, and we live separately by gender. The three of us had to clean up this room."
Jiang Xinyu looked at the frostbite on their hands with distress.
"I'll ask if there are any dried eggplant stems later; if you boil them in water to wash your hands and feet, the frostbite won't itch."
"Aunt Jiang, it's okay. We're used to it. It's not cold or itchy now. I suspect it'll itch when the weather gets warmer."
Jiang Xinyu nodded, "We still need to find eggplant stems; they'll definitely help. If there aren't any here, I'll find a way."
