Sun-shi gave Yu Changhe some silver to go out and buy a cotton coat for Zhao Erya.
Although Zhao Erya was wiping here and there with a cloth, she was always listening to what the Yu family was talking about.
Knowing that Yu Changhe was going to buy her a coat, she paused in her dusting, and tears unconsciously flowed down her cheeks.
How many years had it been since she wore new clothes? She couldn't even remember.
They had always been clothes her mother wore, then altered for her elder sister.
Her elder sister wore them, then they'd add some patches for her to wear.
She originally thought that staying with the Yu family as a servant, life would certainly be worse than before.
She even imagined days where she would only drink coarse rice soup, while having endless chores to do.
She hadn't expected that the Yu family treated her better than her own parents did.
