The four, including Saqi, remained completely silent. They looked at the pristine toilet, the water heater on the wall, and the flowing water in the sink, feeling as though something was blocking their hearts, rendering them speechless.
"Come and see my bedroom!" Gita led them upstairs again, pointing at the soft bed and saying, "This bed is incredibly comfortable, much softer than the animal skin mattresses! My house is spacious too, even the chieftain's house isn't as roomy as mine!"
"Well, aren't you going to say something?" Gita was perplexed by their continued silence and asked.
Saqi looked at Gita's excited demeanor, and a flame inexplicably ignited within him—he couldn't tell if it was anger or jealousy.
He suppressed his emotions and coldly asked, "Aside from these, what else did the Empire give you?"
