New Year's Eve

"Hey, Anran, what brings you here? It's so late. Don't you have to go home?"

By the time Ning Wangshu returned home, it was already a little after eleven at night. He had spent a long time out with Lin Qingzhu and Xu Yingying. After dinner, they had gone to KTV to sing for a while, and then he had taken each of them home before returning.

As soon as he stepped inside, he saw Shen Anran there with his younger sister. They were sitting in the living room, holding Laifu and chatting as they played with him.

"Brother, you're back!"

Seeing Ning Wangshu return, Ning Ruoxuan called out at once.

Shen Anran also looked up at Ning Wangshu, then smiled shyly. "Wangshu Ge, I won't be going home tonight. I already told my family. I'll sleep with Ruoxuan tonight, and then we'll go to school together tomorrow morning."

"Oh, I see!"

Ning Wangshu understood.

Just then, Shen Anran added, "By the way, Wangshu Ge, thank you for the gift. This watch is beautiful. I really like it!"

As she spoke, Shen Anran deliberately raised her hand to show off the delicate ladies' watch on her wrist.

Ning Wangshu smiled. "I'm glad you like it."

After chatting with Shen Anran for a while, he saw that it was already quite late, so he told her and Ning Ruoxuan to wash up and get to bed early. Then he went back to his room to cultivate...

Over the next few days, Ning Wangshu didn't have much to do. He spent most of his time at home cultivating the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skill and Pre-Technique. From time to time, he also took out the piece of deadwood that had once contained a wisp of immortal energy and studied the Xiantian Dao Patterns on