When Xiao Yeci returned to the residence, Lu Chunying hurried to greet her. "Who exactly was that person? What did she want from you?"
Xiao Yeci smiled. "She's a relative from our old home. Heard that we've struck it rich and wanted to borrow some money."
"And I wondered who it could be!" Lu Chunying snorted. "When Mother and I were suffering, where were these relatives? Now they come knocking for a loan. You shouldn't have bothered with her!"
Xiao Yeci laughed. "It's a trivial matter; no need to take it to heart. Nannan, Mother is tired and wants to go to bed early. You shouldn't stay up too late either."
Lu Chunying asked, "Going to bed this early? Have you had dinner?"
"I've eaten, I've eaten!" Xiao Yeci returned to her room and sat in silence on the bed for a while.
She went to the desk, picked up a fountain pen, and wrote a letter.
