Holding a bowl, Fan Hua knocked on the door next door. Thinking of the noise she accidentally heard when she passed by this dormitory in the middle of the night, her ears felt a little hot...

"Who is it?" A woman's voice asked from inside the room.

When Fan Hua heard the voice, she quickly replied, "I'm the new neighbor next door. We made some chicken soup today and wanted to give you some to try..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened and a woman in her twenties came in. She was wearing a light yellow dress, tall, with bright features. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders and pinned with a headband, making her look very fashionable and stylish.

The woman looked at Fan Hua for a moment and asked, "Who are you to Jiang Yuren?"

Fan Hua realized that Jiang Yiren was probably talking about Aunt Jiang, and remembering what Jiang Wenli had said on the train, she replied, "Hello, I'm Jiang Yiren's distant niece, Fan Lihua. I'm staying here for a while. We'll be neighbors from now on. Please take care of me."

After saying that, Fan Hua did not forget to pass over the chicken soup.

The woman took the chicken soup, sniffed its fragrance, and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Su Wen, and I'm the wife of Zhang Shaoyuan from the editorial department of Yangcheng Daily. Thank you for the chicken soup. I'll go in and change the bowl. Please come in and sit with me for a while!"

Fan Hua didn't hesitate and walked in and sat down.

There was no one else in the room, it was clean and tidy, and had a bit of a bohemian feel.

There were cowhide sofas, radios, framed paintings, and walls full of books, many of which were in English. There was even glass placed on the knitted tasseled tablecloth...

It doesn't seem to be the taste of ordinary urban workers.

Just as I was thinking about it, Su Wen came out of the kitchen and washed the dishes clean.

Fan Hua took the bowl and couldn't help asking, "Your house is decorated so beautifully. Can I ask what you do for a living?"

Su Wen was delighted to hear Fan Hua praise her home's beauty and said frankly, "I'm a translator."

"No wonder, you're so awesome!"

Although Fan Hua has a minor in English and has passed the CET-8, she still praised him sincerely, saying that after all, in this generation, there are not many people who can be translators.

Su Wen smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that everyone is good at different things."

Fan Hua had a good impression of her and smiled, "I can design clothes. Come to my house when you have time. I'll design two sets for you. See if you like them."

"Great! I didn't expect you to be not only beautiful, but also so clever and skillful!"

"How can you be prettier than me? Your figure and looks are both outstanding, and most importantly, your temperament is great too!"

No wonder the young couple still exercised in the middle of the night. If she were a man, she wouldn't be able to control herself! Fan Hua thought to herself.

Su Wen looked at Fan Hua's sincere and serious expression, and couldn't help but feel a little favorable towards her.

"You're really good at talking. Come visit me often when you have time!"

Fan Hua smiled and said, "Okay. By the way, drink the chicken soup while it's hot. I'm going back first. I have to send a bowl to the first store in Qianlang. We can talk again when we have time."

"Okay..." Su Wen hesitated for a moment and then said, "I heard from Shao Yuan that the woman in that family is called Cai Ronghua. She also wanted to compete for the position of the emperor before, but she was defeated by Aunt Jiang. She doesn't get along well with Aunt Jiang and is not easy to get along with. You should pay attention to her."

Fan Hua was stunned for a moment, then nodded gratefully.

Thump…thump…thump…

Fan Hua hesitated for a moment and then knocked on the door.

"Who is it? It's so noisy!"

"Hello, I'm your new neighbor and I'd like to bring you a bowl of chicken soup."