Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âMom, when can my sister easily buy new clothes when she goes out to shop? Itâs been two months since Iâve had anything new. Give me two hundred dollars. I want to go shopping too.â Song Keke appeared not to have noticed Ji Nuanâs appearance; she abruptly spoke up after everyone entered.
âYou guys chat. Iâll go bring my luggage in.â Ji Nuan scanned the surroundings and saw that the house was quite big and spacious. Thus she asked: âWhere is the room my mother used?â
Her grandmother glanced at her but before she could speak, the middle-aged ladyâs expression stiffened. Song Keke and Song Sisi also became visibly nervous.
âThereâs no rush. Itâs just two suitcases. How many things could you have brought? Leave it here first. The house is still quite messy, and your motherâs room has been empty for so many years. Itâs quite dirty in there. Sisi and Keke, the both of you go help clean it before we let Ji Nuan stay in there.â
âCanât we clean it later?â Song Sisi approached and held Ji Nuanâs arm warmly: âCousin, this is your first time returning home. Did you bring us any presents?â
Typically, Song Sisi wouldnât casually address someone so warmly. However, she had heard that Ji Nuan came from an especially wealthy background, and that her family had been loaded since they were young. Although her current circumstance wasnât clear, Song Sisi knew that she was still a rich person and approached to fawn on her.
Ji Nuan had noticed the way their gazes shifted and vaguely understood. The innermost room was likely her motherâs. However, she pretended that nothing was wrong on the surface. She pointed toward the luggage they had thrown onto the ground with a smile: âYes. The pink luggage contains all your presents. You can split it among yourselves.â
As she spoke, she lifted the other silver luggage containing some of her own things and turned to head toward that room.
The two sisters heard the word âpresentâ and did not move to stop her. Before Ji Nuanâs grandmother and that middle-aged lady could react, Ji Nuan swung the door open. Although the bed and shelves were brand new, the floor and bed appeared like a mini landfill. They were covered in snacks, empty soda cans and peanut shells. The originally clean blanket had also been dragged onto the ground and was dirtied. Several of the drawers were pulled out; they contained her motherâs photos and some of the items she had used when she was young. However, they were stained with fruit juice and covered with other things. As it was quite warm in Ji City in the day, there were actually flies flitting above her motherâs slightly yellowed photos.
The wardrobe contained some old clothes. They were likely what her mother wore many years ago. Although they hadnât been thrown away, they were wrinkled and dirty. It was obvious that someone took them out and dirtied them, before carelessly stuffing them back in.
Faced with this scene, Ji Nuan turned back to see that Song Keke and Song Sisi were still excitedly fiddling with the pink luggage. They were struggling with the passcode and even after all this time, the luggage remained locked. Her grandmotherâs gaze was apologetic, while the middle-aged woman, whom Ji Nuan should be addressing as her âBig Auntâ, rubbed her own ear lobe.
Ji Nuan immediately noticed the gold earring her aunt was wearing. It seemed like it had been worn for many years. She recalled when they had visited the Ji family in the past. At the time, they had searched through her motherâs room and brought away quite some things. Ji Nuan had been young and had stood by the side watching, confused over what they were doing. She recalled her aunt trying on her motherâs accessories, saying: âA rich lady from a wealthy family is indeed different. All of the items in her jewelry box arenât cheap. Those diamonds and pearls donât hold as much value. If we bring the gold accessories away, we should be able to make some money...â
Her so-called âauntâ saw through Ji Nuanâs thoughts and pointed at the room to say: âAh, Sisi and Keke typically donât stay in here. But every so often, when they fight, theyâll refuse to sleep together. Keke always runs to her Little Auntâs old room to sleep. I changed the shelves and bed, but your motherâs things are still in there. We havenât touched them...â
Hearing this, Song Keke turned to see that Ji Nuanâs expression wasnât right. She frantically stood up to say: âCousin... this, Iâll clean it up in a moment! I promise to clean it well!â
âArenât there other rooms in the house? Even if you want to change your room when youâre angry, canât you use another room?â Ji Nuan asked expressionlessly.
âThis...â
âThe other rooms donât have mattresses. Itâs uncomfortable to sleep on the hard wooden bed frame. The heaters donât work well when it gets cold too. Little Auntâs room has the best heating.â Song Keke pursed her lips: âCousin, itâs because I donât usually have other places to sleep in. Donât be so petty.â
The problem was that Ji Nuan had come here because of her mother. What was she supposed to think, now that she had seen this scene?
It canât be that she couldnât even stay in her motherâs room?
âCousin, donât be angry. Iâll clean up my things right now,â Song Keke leaned close to say. However, even after repeating this twice, she seemed to have no intention of cleaning. Instead, she tugged on Ji Nuanâs arm to ask: âCousin, why canât we unlock your luggage?â
Ji Nuan had rushed here from Hai City. The journey from the plane, to the train and finally onto the car had been difficult. It had been a long day and she was exhausted. She was too lazy to calculate the debt with them and directly told them the four number passcode. Afterward, she said: âForget it. Clean for me tomorrow. Iâll use another room tonight.â
When she said this, the two sisters, along with her grandmother and aunt all showed satisfied expressions.
Ji Nuan held her luggage and turned to look for a different room. Song Keke and Song Sisi had unlocked the pink luggage and made several loud exclamations over it. At this moment, Song Sisi abruptly stood up and approached to help Ji Nuan with her things. She snatched her luggage over to say: âCousin, you sure are rich! Are all those presents for us? Whatâs in here? Your clothes are really nice. Are there any other nice clothes in this silver luggage?â
Hearing these words, Ji Nuan quickly took her luggage back: âThese are all my daily clothes. There isnât anything new. Arenât there a lot of presents in the pink luggage? Split it among yourselves.â
The two sisters saw that Ji Nuan seemed to treasure the silver luggage and both approached. After Ji Nuan entered the room, they scrambled to open it; the passcode for this luggage was the same as the pink one. They then took out all of her sleepwear, and the casual outfits they found suitable. They held the clothes in front of themselves before the mirror and raced to try them on.
Watching them put it on, Ji Nuan pursed her lips silently. Great, even those clothes couldnât be worn anymore.
After searching through half her luggage, the sisters left dressed in various luxury clothes. Ji Nuan was finally able to rest in peace.
It was no wonder Song Keke refused to stay in here. The windows were all broken. Thankfully, Ji City had just entered autumn and the weather wasnât cold. However, occasionally, mosquitoes and flies would appear.
Her luggage had become messy from the sistersâ work. Thankfully, the two only had their sights set on her clothes and did not notice her laptop hidden underneath. Otherwise, even this laptop would be taken away.