What Do You Know About Gatecrashing?

Although I had accidentally gotten swept up with that five-person God Clan group and spent the whole day running around outside until I was exhausted in body and mind, seeing the entire household celebrating happily after I came home laden with packages still made me feel it had all been worth it.

Little Pao Pao had new toys, which meant Feminine Gilgamesh could spend a few days without serving as a body pillow. Qian Qian got a new scarf, though this girl usually only remembered she had not worn one after returning from a shopping trip. Anweina got new kitchenware, and her war with Monina would continue. Pandora and Viska each got a set of Grimm's Fairy Tales; I still had not given up my grand ambition of training the two of them into good children. Older Sister received a new vanity mirror, because I had heard Jaina say a few days ago that she planned to borrow Older Sister's current mirror to suppress Onyxia. May that unlucky black dragon princess regain her senses soon. If she kept refusing to follow the doctor's orders, hard times were coming.

Do not be fooled by the fact that the things we brought back today were all fairly common items. There was even a bag of the legendary Bi Hen Laundry Detergent—apparently something Kenser had bought around Er Li Bridge that got mixed in. They could not compare to flashy treasures from other worlds, much less the Crystal Peak Planet we had given Little Pao Pao as a toy some time ago. Yet everyone at home was still delighted. What was that called? Gifts were about the thought behind them. At Older Sister's level, they no longer cared about a gift's value—wasn't Crystal Peak just a bigger glass marble? Little Pao Pao even