Gu Qiaoqiao figured it out, she would keep in touch with the nice relatives and keep her distance from the bad ones.
After all, she hadn't planned to seclude herself.
And not associate with others.
But, she wouldn't experience the embarrassments of her past life anymore either.
Just like the things that happened to her in the Imperial Capital this lifetime, the outcomes had all been what she wanted.
Thinking of this, Gu Qiaoqiao remembered something she had forgotten to tell Qin Yize—about Choo Lan coming to see her.
So, Gu Qiaoqiao walked out the door.
At that moment, Qin Yize was sitting on a stool, relaxed and composed, accurately splitting log after log with an axe.
The scene really didn't fit his refined appearance at all.
Yet he did it with such ease and harmony.
Gu Qiaoqiao wickedly thought to herself, if Mother Qin were to find out her son was doing such chores, would she cry?
