Even after she got home, Qin Jiao still marveled at how surreal the whole thing was.
'In my past life, Shen Yi and I fought countless times, yet here we are, studying hard together and trying to improve every day.'
After arriving home, she picked up the Spiritual Spring Water and took a large gulp. Then, as usual, she went to help her parents with their work and casually asked if they had run into her uncle and aunt in the last few days.
Su Yun shook her head. "Ever since we ran into them that day and told them we were deep in debt, they scurried away with their tails between their legs. I imagine they won't be back anytime soon. But... should we make a trip back for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Without looking up, Qin Jiao said, "Let's just go back for the Lunar New Year. In past years, when you two were working out of town, Grandpa and the others were pretty happy you didn't come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival."
