Qiao Muyuan talked a lot about what happened at the Liang family, ate a few strawberries, dropped the plate and ran away.

She had never dared to be alone with her father, for fear that if she accidentally let something slip or said something wrong, he might find out if she felt guilty.

The little girl went back to her bedroom and opened the curtains. The rain outside the window was pattering, not heavy, the sky was gloomy, and the mountains in the distance were covered with white smoke.

The vegetation is withered and yellow, and the mountains are dark.

She was sitting by the window, flipping through a magazine, when Liang Kai called: "Are you home? Did you get wet in the rain?"

"Just arrived, don't worry, it didn't rain."

"That's good. It's very cold today. I'm afraid you might catch a cold."

"What about you? Have you gone home?"

"I just happened to stop by the city library to do some errands. I'm going back now."

"Thank you for accompanying me today, and thank you for the lunch prepared by my aunt."

"Are you free tomorrow? I'll invite you out for dinner."

"I have to go out tomorrow, so I may not be free."

"Okay, you're busy. I'll treat you to dinner when you're free. I'm relatively free during this time."

After exchanging a few words, they hung up the phone respectively.

Qiao Muyuan opened several books given to her by Liang Kai. One of them was an only copy, unique and priceless. On the title page were the seals and inscriptions of several famous calligraphers and painters from a hundred years ago.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't just accept such an expensive gift. After thinking about it, she remembered that her brother usually liked to collect some antiques, so she called Qiao Chengfan and asked for a pen from the auction.

The fountain pen was also obtained by Qiao Chengfan from an auction in England. Although it is not as valuable as ancient books, it is suitable for giving to Liang Kai.

Qiao Chengfan was discussing a project at the airport. When he learned that his sister was going to give something to Liang Kai, he smiled and said, "How about it? I haven't seen your brother Liang Kai for several years. How do you feel about seeing him this time?"

"Brother Liang Kai is very nice and gentle."

"Yes, he has no temper, is gentle and cheerful, has a good personality, and is very considerate of others. A family like his cannot raise a child with a bad temper and bad character."

"Um."

"Is he going back to France soon?"

"He took a period of leave and came back to take care of his uncle. He may have returned to France years ago."

"When you have nothing to do, you can go to France with him to relax. He will make arrangements for you. Liang Kai is very careful in his work."

"I won't go out for the time being. I may have to go back to New York for the New Year this year. The courses are quite tight. I need to hurry up and complete the credits so that I can graduate early in half a year."

"No time to go out and play?"

"Let's talk about it later."

"Should we leave after the New Year?"

"No, I've booked all the tickets."

"The first year you went to New York, you didn't come back to celebrate the New Year. It was very noisy. Now I'm not happy to have you stay at home for the New Year."

"No, brother, the courses are really too stressful. I will be able to return to China next year, and then I can go home every day."

"Dad is not happy for you to return to China. What he means is that if you study for a few more years, it will not be a loss for girls to study more." Qiao Chengfan persuaded calmly, "Mom means that if you don't like studying architectural design, just go to study.

A major that you like, such as going to a music school.”

Qiao Muyuan suddenly shook his head vigorously: "Brother... I don't want to read anymore..."

"Okay, okay." Qiao Chengfan reassured her, "Everything is okay."
Chapter completed!