"In my previous life, Uncle and Mother passed away one after another, and Xia Chuyi was forced to leave her hometown and head south. Since then, she never returned."
"So this time, coming home seemed to others to be only an eight- or nine-day absence, but to her, it felt like several decades, like two lifetimes had passed."
"Upon reaching the entrance of the village, the bus she was on stopped, and Xia Chuyi hopped off directly."
"Uncle, thank you!"
"After thanking the bus driver, she slung her bag on and started walking toward the Xia Family's home."
"Hey, Xia Chuyi!"
"The weight hit her back abruptly; it was Xia Lan grabbing onto the straps of her bag."
"Xia Chuyi's expression darkened, and she suddenly turned around, forcefully shaking off Xia Lan."
"What do you want now?"