"Auntie, I'm home."
"You have returned?"
Recently, Qiao Chen had been hardworking, and Wei Ling had been treating her more gently. Seeing her, Wei Ling got up and ended her conversation with Shen Jingyan. She walked over with a gentle attitude and instructed a servant to prepare dinner for Qiao Chen.
Qiao Chen was accustomed to the Shen family now. She seemed to regard herself as one of the masters in the house. She shook her head and declined Wei Ling's kindness. She dragged her suitcase along and spoke with a tired expression. "There is no need, Auntie. I had something to eat on the plane. I'm not hungry now. I want to go up and wash up. I still have some work to do. The teacher is also waiting for me to hand in my assignment."
Recently, Steven had been asking her to compose a new arrangement.
It would be best if it was something similar to her award-winning arrangement.
