"Don't put that on. The clothes are dirty. Leave them with me; I'll wash and dry them, and then you can wear them. Wait a moment; I'll get some clothes for you!"
Mu Shuangshuang said this and went to the wardrobe, taking out a large bundle.
The bundle was full of Lu Yuanfeng's clothes.
As for Xing Beichen's, they were thrown in the room next door and had never entered her room.
Mu Shuangshuang noticed that Lu Yuanfeng's clothes were quite thin, which couldn't keep out the cold in the ever-changing Northwest weather.
She fetched a cotton garment for Lu Yuanfeng. Thankfully, she had also prepared an inner shirt for him, so he wouldn't be wearing just a coat.
Handing the clothes to Lu Yuanfeng, Mu Shuangshuang suddenly added, "Maybe don't put them on now; the clothes covering your wounds won't let them breathe and might cause infection. Wait a moment, I'll get a brazier for you!"
Mu Shuangshuang lit two braziers in the room.
