Though the wooden cabin was enclosed, there still was a toilet with running water.
However, there were no electrical appliances.
Fortunately, the weather was not cold.
Yu Zhuyin took a bath but didn't have clothes to change into, so she wore her skirt and washed her undergarments.
Then she carried a child into the room, "What should we do with this child now?"
Jiang Nanshu came back to her senses, her gaze landing on Youyou, who was shivering severely.
Her tiny face was pale, only two years old, and her skinny face made her eyes look unusually large.
She held back tears, wisely not crying loudly in such surroundings.
Jiang Nanshu sighed and told Yu Zhuyin, "Let her go."
Then Yu Zhuyin released her, and free Youyou clung closely to the door.
Jiang Nanshu waved at her with a gentle smile on her face, "Come here."
Youyou stood still for a few seconds before walking over to Jiang Nanshu's side, clutching tightly to her skirt as if it were a lifeline.
