"Do you have anything else, Ruoruo?" Xie Ying asked.
"Just some charcoal," Wei Ruo replied.
"Ruoruo, where did you get the charcoal? I asked my mother, and she said that it's been getting cold quickly this year, and it's not easy to buy charcoal."
"I bought it earlier on, and naturally it would be more difficult these few days. I remember I mentioned this to you before."
"You did mention it, but my mother thought it was too early, fearing that the charcoal might get damp if we purchased it too early. By the time we thought to buy more these past few days, it was already too late."
"It's fine, I still have plenty left, including some silver charcoal. If your family is running short, I can share some with you," Wei Ruo said.