He even thought of the little girl's appearance, clearly the clothesline was very high, yet she tiptoed determinedly to hang the clothes, clearly quite pitiful, yet very cute.
Suddenly, not sure if the pole was too old or if there were too many clothes, it directly collapsed, but Su Tian quickly protected the clothes.
Qiao Yaoran instinctively came over and grabbed the pole.
Just didn't expect there would still be clothes falling onto the ground.
"Oh no, I washed them for nothing."
Back when Su Tian was doing laundry at home, she often encountered such things, perhaps because it had been a long time since she last did laundry, she had forgotten.
Qiao Yaoran helped her to set the pole properly and then asked, "Does this happen often?"
"Yeah, I don't know what's wrong with the pole, why everyone else's poles don't fall, but ours always does."
Su Tian was very frustrated, she picked up the clothes from the ground and went back to wash them again.
