Luo Qiao sighed and continued, "But because the place we moved to back in the city was small, without a separate room to sleep in, I never went to fetch them.
It's not anything particularly valuable anyway. There are two sets of bedding and a few pieces of fabric, just a small token of their kindness.
Ah, it's probably for the best that we lived in such a small place and I didn't go to get them; otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to keep those things safe."
Seeing Luo Qiao somewhat forlorn, someone said, "Look to the future, things will get better."
With that, they entered the house to prepare a letter of introduction for Luo Qiao.
Luo Qiao wasn't making this up, the elders had indeed left behind the items they couldn't take with them, and although the bedding wasn't new, it was much better than what the Luo family had.
