This environment is not Jian Xi's style.
In her memory, even though Jian Xi doesn't worship materialism, she has the traits of a "spendthrift" and also a slight obsession with cleanliness.
"Mommy, this place... wah!" Little Pumpkin suddenly burst into loud tears.
Jian Xi was startled: "What's wrong with you?"
"Wah wah wah..."
Jian Xi panicked and had no choice but to call for Nan Mufeng: "Quick, comfort your son."
"I can't." Nan Mufeng shrugged, acting nonchalantly.
"Mommy, don't live here, okay? Little Pumpkin's heart hurts!"
"Well..." Jian Xi was speechless, "I'm living here just fine..."
"No, no, it's not fine at all! It's dirty and old, and bad people might peep at Mommy's beauty. Mommy, let's go! Let's leave here!"
Little Pumpkin dragged Jian Xi's hand, trying hard to pull her out. His small face was covered with tears, and he sobbed incessantly.
Jian Xi felt both distressed and helpless: "Can you stop crying first?"
"If Mommy promises to move, I will stop crying."
