Even though she hadn't been far from home in her previous life, she'd seen those advertisements on TV. The brands on the things her aunt brought were all legendary luxury brands.
If her aunt could spare just a little from what leaked through her fingers, it would be enough for their whole family for a year. How could she not like such a wealthy aunt?
They chatted and laughed in the main room until after eight because the Jiang family had to work in the fields the next day, so they all washed up and went to sleep.
When Zhaodi went back to the room with her parents, she glanced back at Jiang Changfeng sitting on the kang and then, with a sudden impulse, ran back to the second room.
"Zhaodi, slow down," Zhao Xiaojuan reminded her as she saw her running towards the room recklessly.
"Got it." Zhaodi replied casually and went inside to grab her pillow, ready to leave.
