When the door opened, Rong Yan was carrying breakfast, with Ah Huang by his side.
Rong Yan: "Master Su, I've come to say goodbye."
"There are two exams. If I pass them, I can then participate in an internship and graduate."
"Will I pass the exam? If I don't, I'll have to go to class."
Su Lenghe didn't speak, but handed over a book: "You'll understand if you read the book yourself."
Rong Yan opened it, and there was some basic knowledge of metaphysics on it.
Involving Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Eight Characters, Face Reading...
They are all handwritten.
Rong Yan's eyes welled up with tears of emotion: "Master, I knew you were the best to me."
Su Lenghe rubbed her temples: "I'm really not used to you calling me that."
Big Yellow: "You've got guts!"
Rong Yan wiped away his tears: "This is such a thick stack. Master must have put a lot of effort into it. Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."
Su Lenghe: ...
Just sit there and use your spiritual power to repeat what's in your head.
Before returning to school, Rong Yan had someone move Su Lenghe's house.
The item was small; a small car was enough to take it away.
The new house is very close to Rong Yan and Rong Ce's home.
It is backed by a forest, has a large area, and also has a private garden at the back.
Looking at the spacious area, Su Lenghe was very satisfied.
If you practice your skills by absorbing the purple energy here, you won't disturb the people nearby.
When they entered, Rong Yan said he had prepared a surprise for Su Lenghe and told her to close her eyes.
As he entered the room, Rong Yan whispered, "Master, you can open your eyes now."
Su Lenghe opened her eyes, and a three-meter-tall cake appeared before her.
Rong Ce, Rong Lin, Jiang Xue, and Grandma Rong stood in front of the cake, smiling happily.
Happy housewarming!
Su Lenghe felt a warmth in her heart.
In her past life, she was single-mindedly focused on cultivation, and in order not to affect her Dao heart, she almost always went about her business alone.
After transmigrating, the original owner of this body never even had a birthday cake.
Not to mention celebrating anything else.
"Bang."
Colorful ribbons fluttered down from the sky.
Looking at the Rong family members who were genuinely happy for her.
Su Lenghe was very moved.
Rong Yan: "Master, this will be your home from now on. Do you like it?"
Su Lenghe looked around at the lavishly decorated room and said politely, "Actually, ordinary decoration would be fine."
Jiang Xue pulled out a small notebook from somewhere, her eyes shining, and holding a pen, she looked at Su Lenghe and said, "If there's anything you're not satisfied with, I'll revise it right away."
Judging from the current situation, it seems like they're going to demolish the house and rebuild it.
Su Lenghe waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm very satisfied, I'm very satisfied with this renovation, no need."
...
After the meal, Jiang Xue took Su Lenghe's hand and said, "Master Su, if you have any complaints about the house, you must tell me."
Those eyes were full of expectation.
Su Lenghe didn't care about these external things at all.
In her past life, when she was going through tribulations, she slept in trees, in the desert, and even at the bottom of the sea.
Jiang Xue clung to him tightly, and Su Lenghe didn't know how to break free.
Rong Yan: "Mom, my master is moving today, she must be exhausted. You should let her get some rest."
Jiang Xue said apologetically, "I almost forgot. I'm sorry, Master Su, you should get some rest."
As she spoke, Jiang Xue helped Old Madam Rong up and called for everyone to leave.
Rong Yan whispered to Su Lenghe, "My mom likes watching makeover shows and has always wanted to find an opportunity to show off her skills."
After the Rong family left, Rong Yan also left to go to school to prepare for his exams.
Before leaving, he said to Big Yellow, "You're not allowed to sleep in my bed, do you hear me?"
Big Yellow arrogantly turned its face away: "I don't care if I sleep in your bed!"
As soon as Rong Yan left, the big yellow horse ran non-stop to Rong Yan's house.
Watching the bickering man and dog, Su Lenghe couldn't help but smile, her eyes crinkling.
Da Huang ran to Rong Yan's bedroom with ease, jumped onto the bed and rolled around.
It was getting late, and Su Lenghe was about to open her live stream when a phone call came in.
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