"Xiaona, these are Auntie's clothes, I've worn them a few times. Don't mind them, okay? Go take a bath first, after that, Auntie will massage your arm. The bruise needs to be massaged out, or it will hurt badly tomorrow," said Shu Jiao from outside, holding a set of cotton pajamas she wears at home.
She had new clothes that she hadn't worn yet, but those styles and materials weren't suitable for Yang Xiaona. She knew too, that a sensitive child like her wouldn't wear new clothes, so she took some that had been worn a few times and suited her in style and material.
Yang Xiaona hesitated for a moment, looking at the clean clothes Shu Jiao held. It was too late to return to school now, and it was impossible not to bathe in the summer heat, so she lowered her head and took the clothes.
"Jiaojiao, come down after you've bathed, your brother and the others have already arrived," Shu Jiao said before leaving.
