Keeping busy in the store, spending free time at Elder Zhang's home for lessons—it was a relaxed life indeed. Rotating Hotpot, driven by the efforts of Bai Yixian, had opened its doors and quickly became a hit. Even Luo's mom and Mother He had dined there several times with Qianqian and her friends. The meals were filling and reasonably priced, and the restaurant was packed every day, still bustling even during off-peak hours.
Happy times always seemed brief, and Qianqian was feeling it more than ever. Just after a few joyful days, it was March first—back to school.
"Qianqian, Xiao Yu~" Zhang Sheng waved excitedly as he spotted two familiar figures, having arrived early at the front desk.
