Watching Qin Nuan carrying Luo Qianqian back, Luo Qianqian still appeared soaking wet. Diwu Lan, who had come over to deliver some pastries, was momentarily dumbfounded.
"What happened?" She hastily put down the pastries and reached out to touch Luo Qianqian's temperature, only to breathe a sigh of relief: "Thankfully, her temperature is normal. I'll run some hot water; you support her for a moment."
Without asking for the reason, she first helped with the unconscious Luo Qianqian, which made Qin Nuan feel quite touched.
Soon, buckets of water were carried over one by one and poured into the large wooden tub. The young girls who carried the water quickly left.
After testing the water temperature, Diwu Lan said, "The water temperature's good. Hand her over to me, and you should change your clothes. The clothes are on the table."
Qin Nuan helped place Luo Qianqian into the bath tub, ensuring she wouldn't fall headfirst into the water, before going to change clothes.
