Back home, Jiang Yuan was, as ever, watching television.
What was different was the sound of Lin Wanqiu chopping vegetables and humming in the kitchen; it was clear that she was in a good mood without the need for overtime.
"Brother, you're back!"
Jiang Yuan sweetly glanced back, then turned her head again to watch television.
A 500 yuan red envelope was worth just this one sentence.
Jiang Ding curled his lips and put down his schoolbag to help in the kitchen.
"Dingding's back, huh."
Lin Wanqiu hummed a tune and said, "The Qinghua Yunji Elixir that Yuanwang sent over has arrived; I've placed it in your room, remember to check it later."
"Got it, Mom."
Jiang Ding's heart leapt with joy; this was one of the few elixirs that could enhance one's natural talent, which ordinary cultivators would find difficult to obtain if it wasn't for the connections of the Qianling University Cultivation Department.
