After packing everything, Brother Zhixun finally came back.
He had gone to buy some things and borrowed some tools to help Shen Qingqing install a latch on the door behind her room.
When it comes to safety, there's no room for carelessness.
Madam Jiang praised his thoughtfulness. "Check other places for Qingqing too, will you? That light bulb—see if it needs replacing."
Brother Zhixun had already checked it earlier—no issues.
He worked quietly, saying nothing.
Even though this wasn't his profession, many things came naturally once you got the hang of them.
In no time, the latch was securely fixed.
He tested it a few times, only stopping after making sure there were no problems.
With both Brother Zhixun and Madam Jiang lending her such a big hand, Shen Qingqing couldn't possibly not invite them to a meal.
"There's probably a restaurant nearby. Should we go check it out?"
