Jiang Han hadn't wasted this time traveling home. She played when she should, ate when she should, and never forgot to study.
Led along by her, Olivia puffed out her cheeks in extreme reluctance, lay sprawled across the sofa, and flipped through a book for a while. Her long, toned legs, wrapped in black pantyhose, swung back and forth.
Heaven knew how long it had been since the big boss cat had seriously opened a book to study. With her talent, most things only needed a single glance for her to learn them.
Whenever they passed certain stations, the ghost train would stop to conduct trade. Jiang Han bought quite a few local specialties to bring back for her avatars, while Ovie also bought some reluctantly, grumbling angrily about things like, "They ought to serve the greatest cat!"
But Ovie—those who knew, knew. She was the classic type: all bark and no bite toward her little avatar cats. Last time Vera said she wanted to drink "hometown no tea," and Ovie had voluntarily gone on a business trip, "happening" to bring some back.
In recent days, Mouse Han—Xu Fangying, that was—had finally adapted to her role.
To outsiders, Jiang Han claimed that she had separated out her unnecessary [Shyness Around Family] and [Dependence on Family] and given them to her avatar. As a result, Mouse Han got kneaded and fussed over by everyone at home all day long. Though she had, ah, as Jiang Zhenling put it, ah, the look of an [early-version Jiang Han], ah, she was much shyer and cuter.
The only question was whether Xu Fangying had ever considered punching someone in the face.
But judging by her behavior, Jiang Han felt that she was enjoying it. Whenever Comrade Jiang Xuan held her, she even seemed