"I won't spoil it. Thank you, nanny." After Nine said that, he leaned on his walking stick and sat outside the hall. He sat on the bench and straightened his injured leg. He bent down and began to wash the clothes in the wooden bucket.
Nanny Sheng boiled hot water and mixed it in the basin. Seeing that Nine was washing seriously, she turned around and returned to the hall to take care of Madam Qi.
Nine recalled the embarrassing things he had done just now and worked even harder. He slowly rubbed off the mud stains on his cloak.
He had never thought that he would be happy doing housework. Nine worked even harder. He finished writing the cloak and washed the dress. Finally, he fished out Gu Qingxue's snow-white underwear from the water.
The woman's snow-white underwear looked very small. It stuck together after being soaked in the water. At this moment, Nine's hand was tightly grasping the spot directly in front of her chest.
