Jiang Anxia stopped in her tracks and turned to look in the direction Wu Cuilan had gone.

She held the lunchbox in one hand and took out the note that Wu Cuilan had given her with the other.

She didn't rush to read it; instead, she put the note in her pocket, intending to read it later.

Jiang Anxia was lost in thought and unknowingly walked to the place where she could get hot water.

I filled a small basin halfway with hot water and then put the lunchbox inside.

Jiang Anxia was just waiting for it to heat up.

"Hiss..." Jiang Anxia exclaimed softly, shaking her hand.

It turned out that an older woman who had just arrived next to Jiang Anxia was getting hot water, and the kettle lid wasn't on properly. The woman bumped into Jiang Anxia, ​​and some hot water spilled onto her hands.

"Oh! I'm so sorry, young lady." The aunt quickly put the kettle down and grabbed Jiang Anxia's hand.

"You...you let go." Jiang Anxia's hands were already burning, and then this aunt grabbed her scalded hand.

"Let me take a look." The aunt felt Jiang Anxia's struggle and used some force to prevent Jiang Anxia from moving around.

"Let go." Jiang Anxia's voice grew colder.

She is not a good-tempered person.

"You little brat, I just wanted to see how it goes, really," the older sister-in-law said, dissatisfied, and began to complain instead.

"You bumped into me because you weren't looking where you were going. Also, it's your responsibility. Please pay for the medical expenses, I'll go see a doctor as soon as I get off the train." Jiang Anxia originally thought that the other party didn't do it on purpose, so she didn't plan to make a fuss about it.