Yan Xi looked at her brother and smiled. “Okay, brother, you have to work hard. I’m waiting for that day.”
She had intentionally let Xi Yan train on his own because she hoped that he would know some things.
At least in the future, he wouldn’t be cheated by others, and he wouldn’t give away the property his mother had left him to others.
He should have an independent personality, and not be labeled as a sister-obsessed, tightly controlled wife, and completely become a tool person.
She turned her head and looked at the gifts from her classmates. They were almost piled up into a small hill.
She had clearly warned them before coming that there was no need to give gifts, but no one came empty-handed.
Many people in Grade 12 Class 1 gave gifts with a safety talisman. They had learned this from their class monitor.
Many people found time to go to the temple on the weekend and made a sincere wish in front of the bodhisattva, hoping that the young miss could live a long life.
