Bring Her Home

Xie Qiao scoffed. Fortunately, she could make her own money. If she depended on her brother and father to feed her, she would lack food and daily necessities!

Now that she thought about it, Xie Xi... Why did she like money so much?

Xie Qiao suddenly had a deep realization.

If her sister did not hide and earn silver, she would not have money to buy delicious snacks for herself. Ms. Lu was only taking care of Xie Pinghuai and ignored her.

Ugh!

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It was a rest day at the academy three days later.

Xie Qiao, who disguised into Mo Chusheng, went to the tea stall situated between the Wei and Zheng Residence.

The evil energy had been set, and it was flourishing. She supposed the Zheng family's business must be slow the past few days. Something bad would definitely happen.

The stall owner said after Xie Qiao sat for a while, "Priest? Are you the priest who came here the other day!?"

"What's wrong?" asked Xie Qiao.