This towel, why does it look so familiar?
Liu Yumei recalled that wasn't this the towel that the Li family kid had slung over his shoulders earlier today?
"What on earth is going on here."
Liu Yumei wanted to take the towel down, but as her hand was about to touch it, she stopped.
She turned her head towards the inner room and, at the doorway, stood the silhouette of a girl.
"Alii, weren't you already lying down? Why are you up again?"
The girl didn't speak.
"Alii, did you put this towel here?"
The girl didn't answer.
"Alii, this is the place for setting up the memorial tablets, it's the most precious shrine, we can't just put anything here. The towel should be put where it belongs, shall grandma take it and wash it clean for you?"
The girl's eyelashes started to flicker.
"Let's just leave it then, leave it. It's quite fine here, hehe, quite nice."
The girl became calm again.
