An Guoming stopped asking questions and headed home with An Ning. For the first time, he walked even faster than she did and was the first one to rush into the courtyard.
An Ning, walking behind, watched his cheerful figure and felt the urge to run an experiment and analyze the data. 'So, being passionate about something really can stimulate a person's hormones and unlock their physical potential.'
She quickened her pace into the courtyard, planning to wash up and go back to her room to rest, but An Sancheng called her over.
In the west room of the main house, a dim kerosene lamp was lit, its scent drifting through the air. An Sancheng sat cross-legged on the kang.
"Are you planning to make money with your second brother?"
"Yes. Second Brother said he's the one to talk to about making money."
An Sancheng grunted in acknowledgment. He didn't ask for a reason—after all, who wouldn't want to make more money?
