"No, no, I forgot, your leg just healed." Fei Jiayi suddenly remembered.
Xu Nianhua turned and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, this stuff is nothing to me."
As she spoke, she picked up her things and headed downstairs. Her petite frame was carrying so much, the big backpack seemed like it could crush Xu Nianhua.
Fei Jiayi kept reminding her over and over to be careful, and at the same time, she felt annoyed with herself—she really shouldn't have asked Nianhua for help.
They lived on the third floor. Going down from there never felt hard before, but today, lugging all these things, Fei Jiayi thought the stairs were impossible. But then she remembered Xu Nianhua was even smaller than her and carrying more stuff. Fei Jiayi gritted her teeth and stuck it out.
Once they got downstairs, Xu Nianhua looked around at all the students coming and going, everyone moving their belongings. She found a clear spot near the dorm entrance and set her things down.
