An Chuyu stood with her arms crossed, looking at the crowded clothes in the wardrobe and nodding earnestly, "Let's clear out the ones we don't wear. Either donate them or throw them away; they really do take up space."
"Can I take away the ones I like?" Zhu Cuixi asked with a smile blooming on her face.
"Be my guest."
"Awesome!" Some clothes Sister Yuyu wore only once or twice and never again, pretty much like new. However, due to the difference in their body sizes, there were ones Zhu Cuixi couldn't wear.
Zhu Cuixi finished packing up her suitcase and began decluttering, pulling out each piece of clothing from the wardrobe and asking An Chuyu for approval—to keep or not with a nod or a shake of the head.
Soon, a third of the space in the wardrobe was cleared, also containing some clothes Xi Zheng had left behind when she lived there.