Even as a ghost, I won't let you off

Zhang Xiaoying received it expressionlessly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Compared to what you brought out, my calligraphy copybook is nothing; it's just a small token of my appreciation," Zhou Tao waved his hand. "Make yourself at home; I need to organize the 'Thousand Character Classic' and the 'Three Character Classic'."

Zhang Xiaoying took the calligraphy copybook and stepped outside the house, where she saw Mrs. Zhou directing Dashun to pack things up.

"Come, Xiaoying, have some breakfast first." Mrs. Zhou called her over upon seeing Zhang Xiaoying.

The yard was already set up for the meal, and Zhang Xiaoying, not standing on ceremony, joined Mrs. Zhou for breakfast.

"I'll have Dashun escort you back." As they were about to leave, Zhang Xiaoying realized that Mrs. Zhou had prepared many things for her. "Compared to the value of those few books you brought, these things are nothing; don't be too polite with your sister."

Zhang Xiaoying smiled, "Isn't this a bit too much?"