Lu Xingzhi suggested again that she wanted to wash with hot water. There was no water heater here, so they bought her a bucket and an electric heater.
After buying the things, Lu Xingzhi took the bucket to the bathroom.
She didn't immediately fill it with water but turned the bucket upside down and stepped on it.
It was also a test of the quality of this bucket.
At 1.7 meters tall, she still couldn't see outside, so she had to rely on the bucket.
It seemed she was in a courtyard house, probably a private residence!
Yin Moxue, that woman, did she go home, or is she living nearby?
Is there a chance she might slip up and say something?
Given Yin Moxue's hatred for her, wishing she were dead, she should have come to see her looking miserable, so why hasn't she come by?
Without thinking too much, Lu Xingzhi calmly carried a bucket of water out, heated it, and took a bath, feeling much more comfortable and clear-headed afterwards.
She couldn't rush; she had to stay calm.
