Nuannuan was stunned; she had never seen so many clothes before.
"An An, are all these clothes yours?"
An An nodded, "These are all my clothes. Honestly, I can't wear them all; I get new ones every season. But I made a deal with Mom that if the clothes are still new, even if I don't wear them, we shouldn't just throw them away. We should donate them to children in need."
An An watched Nuannuan, who was staring blankly, and started picking clothes for her.
Since she's a bit shorter than herself, An An picked clothes a size smaller for her.
Nuannuan stood on the ground, watching An An hold the clothes up against her to compare, and after a while, finally decided on an outfit.
An An was the little princess of the Zhuo family, but Ningyan hadn't spoiled her excessively.
Anything she could do herself, Ningyan wouldn't help her with; she encouraged An An to do it herself.
After all, children need to be independent in the future; she can't help her forever.
