In front of Dong Xi was a pool of water that she prepared. After removing her clothes, she sat down in the wooden bucket. The bone-chilling water had been left in the room for a while, and Dong Xi still shivered from the cold. She gritted her teeth and circulated her spiritual Qi. Only then did the cold in her body slowly dissipate. Dong Xi took out a handkerchief and carefully washed the dust off her body.
As she bathed, she thought to himself, 'It's a good thing that the original body is only ten years old. Otherwise, this small wooden tub wouldn't be able to fit in. When I'm more well-off in the future and have some spare money, I must buy a bath barrel, a good wooden tub. Then, I can take a hot bath. I can't take a cold bath like this anymore.'