Shen Xiaoguang, carrying a large package, returned to the dorm, greeting people along the way.
Looking at the handwriting on it, he knew it must be a package mailed by Shen Jie.
Concerning this little sister, Shen Xiaoguang was truly worried about her going to the Northeast to join the educated youth, fretful that the young girl would have a hard time adjusting there.
To his surprise, it seemed the girl had managed quite well in the Northeast, and don't ask him how he knew that.
If things were dreadful, there wouldn't be jerky and fried rice noodles and the like; after all, she must have had a manageable life, otherwise, she would have spent much energy worrying about her own days.
Knowing that Shen Jie was doing well in the Northeast, Shen Xiaoguang let out a long sigh of relief.
Just back in his single dorm room, Shen Xiaoguang was about to take a sip of water and then tidy up the package when he heard a knock on the door.
