Gu Qianru had been waiting at the gate early on, feeling sorry for the child's plight; she wanted him to feel the warm affection from the family and help him overcome his previous mental shadows sooner.
In the afternoon, Luo Qiao returned home as planned, changed her clothes, greeted her family, and then headed straight for the train station with her grandparents in tow, carrying things with her.
By the time they arrived in Ji City, it was already past 11 PM. When Second Brother Luo Xuyuan picked them up, his face was all smiles, "Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Qiaoqiao, you've all worked hard."
Luo Haotian said, "Could we not have worked hard? You were so anxious you couldn't even wait until the New Year was over."
Luo Xuyuan was a bit embarrassed, "It was hard to get Xiao Ya's parents to agree, so I had to strike while the iron was hot. Besides, everything at home is almost ready, and we can still make it after the New Year's celebration."
