"Ningning, I brought you some water, why don't you clean up a bit? There are your little sister's clothes in the wardrobe; you can make do with them for now..." Mrs. Yan said.
An Ning: "Alright, thank you, Mom."
"I'll head out now, call me if you need anything."
Once Mrs. Yan left, An Ning immediately locked the door and began to handle her situation.
The household's conditions weren't great to begin with, and Gao Xiaomei didn't have many clothes of her own. She took two outfits to her grandmother's house, leaving only one old piece in the wardrobe, the one she was wearing, stained with blood.
There was nothing to change into.
However, luckily, last night her clothes got wet from Xiaoniu's pee, so she had casually laid them out on the stool, and now, after feeling them with her hand, they were already dry.
Though she felt somewhat disgusted, given the circumstances, she could only continue wearing the child-urine-stained clothes.
