The auntie swiftly and deftly prepared lunch, and while Qian Sisi was happily feasting, she also managed to tidy up the house until it was spotless.
As Qian Sisi watched the auntie sort through the clothes that needed washing, she suddenly remembered An Zhiyu's jacket: "Auntie, that sports jacket belongs to a classmate of mine. After you wash it, could you please iron it for me and put it in a bag?"
The auntie smiled warmly, "Of course, I can!"
"Thank you so much!" Qian Sisi thanked her cheerfully.
The auntie bustled about, light on her feet and not disturbing Qian Sisi in the slightest. The young girl lay on the sofa watching TV, eventually falling asleep without realizing it. When she woke up, it was already dark. The auntie had hung the laundry neatly in the closet and prepared the ingredients for dinner before leaving.
