On the sixth day of the New Year, Lu Yichen had already officially returned to work.
Early in the morning, Luo Qiao took a few children to visit her mentor's home. Ever since her mentor's children returned to the Capital, her visits had become increasingly rare.
Because the rest of the Yang Family wasn't too kind to her, Luo Qiao had no desire to visit frequently. However, she never skipped sending New Year's gifts.
When the car stopped, someone glanced over. Auntie Qiu spotted Luo Qiao stepping out of the car: "Luo Qiao, coming over to greet your mentor and his wife for the New Year?"
Luo Qiao beckoned the children to get out of the car, smiling warmly: "Happy New Year, Auntie Qiu! I'm here with the kids to check in on my mentor and his wife."
As Luo Qiao exchanged greetings with the neighbors, Feng Shumin stepped out of the house: "Finally, you're here?"
Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Happy New Year, ma'am."
The children chimed in together: "Happy New Year, ma'am."
