Li Xing'an blinked, not knowing her intention, but he always listened to Li Yuzhu, so he followed and said, "Ah, Third Sister makes sense."
The two of them looked very serious, as if they were being entirely unreasonable.
Li Lixing didn't dare to make any demands.
He only asked, "Then... do we have a quilt?"
"No, it's so hot. Aren't you afraid of getting prickly heat if you use a quilt?" Li Yuzhu said again.
Li Xing'an echoed, "Getting prickly heat makes the whole body itch, scratching hurts, it's worse than death."
Li Lixing had seen the servants with prickly heat, their necks, backs, and arm creases covered in dense red rashes. They said it was itchy and painful, and they couldn't sleep well at night.
"Then... then no quilt." Li Lixing quickly said.
Li Yuzhu slightly raised her lips, "Exactly, in this hot weather, why use a quilt."
Li Lixing began to look around the room and then went outside to see the outside of the room.
