Carrying his bedding roll back to Red Sun Peak, Jiang Xiaobai had just arrived outside his little courtyard when he saw Xiaolan waiting at his door.
"Sister Xiaolan, do you have any orders?"
Xiaolan's face was cold, "What, can't I come to see you if there's nothing special?"
Jiang Xiaobai laughed, "Of course not, you're always welcome whenever you come."
Xiaolan asked, "Where did you go?"
Jiang Xiaobai replied, "I went back to the Water Department to bring my bedding roll back."
Xiaolan looked at the bedding roll on Jiang Xiaobai's back, frowning, "What are all these things? They're filthy and stinky, just throw them away quickly."
"Why throw them away? They're perfectly fine and still usable." Jiang Xiaobai said.
Xiaolan said, "I told you to throw them away, so just do it. Why all the chatter?"
Jiang Xiaobai said, "It's not just chatter. I just don't understand why good things should be thrown away just like that?"
