"That would be discourteous of him. Also, Sister Jiuyue was the one who hunted the wild boar, so it belongs to her completely—not just half."
Qian Yiyun analyzed every point for Xue Ling.
"You also asked why Sister Jiuyue did not allow everyone to go into her treehouse. Think about it—this is a tree. No matter how big it is, it is still just a tree.
"The treehouse is already so heavy. It will collapse if so many people go upstairs."
It is not right to destroy her home. We can sit under the treehouse and be sheltered from the flood, but we will be left with nothing if the treehouse collapses. Why did Xue Ling not consider these things?
"Given our status, that woman should have, at least, invited us upstairs, right? Aren't you tired, Yan Yan? Don't you want to sleep?" Xue Ling asked, aggrieved.
