"Well, I'm leaving then, Gousheng."
The stack of books was quite heavy, weighing at least ten to twenty pounds. Gousheng was about to offer to help Ni Yang carry them home when he saw her easily lift the stack with one hand and stroll off as if the books weighed nothing at all!
She was stronger than he expected!
Gousheng marveled in silence.
After Ni Yang returned home, she began reviewing her lessons even though she had been out of school for quite a while. To her surprise, she didn't have any difficulties doing so.
Ni Cuihua was aware that her daughter was studying and made sure to lower her voice to not disturb her.
Not until the afternoon did Ni Yang come out of her room, stretching lazily.
"Yangyang, you must be tired from reading for such a long time. Have some milk tea first," Ni Cuihua said, bringing her a cup of milk tea.
Ni Cuihua was intelligent. In less than half a year, she had already mastered the art of making milk tea and even created new flavors.