(Summary: I am a little worried about this matter.)
Yesterday, I dreamed again A distant relative came to our house. She was young, in her early forties, with short hair. Don't come often, rarely seen.
She came looking for clothes, and I found some of my clothes, and she checked, and they were all wearable. Then she quickly grabbed a few pieces and left.
Among the clothes she took away was a pair of summer trousers that I wore these days. I like the trousers very much, and they are very cool in summer. There's that avocado t-shirt that I'm particularly fond of, and some of my other summer clothes. I watched those clothes being hugged by her and walked out of the red iron courtyard gate of my house, thinking that although this is borrowed, when will I return it? Will I return it If it is inappropriate to chase after others for a few clothes in the future, and the existence of my clothes by then is also unknown. Thinking of this, I feel a little sad for the few clothes I like, and I am a little bit reluctant. It was because she caught it too fast just now that I was taken away without even having time to look carefully. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com