The rain had grown much lighter. Gu Qiu hurried beneath the eaves, dodging the lingering drizzle to somehow manage to keep the clothes he had just dried at Su Jiuyue's place safe from getting wet again.
The outfit had been bought for him by her, and it was quite expensive. He was afraid that washing it too often would ruin the fabric.
The dormitory washing machines were communal, rather dirty, and old-fashioned, bound to have some flaws. If they ruined these clothes, his heart would genuinely ache to death.
Chapter 35