"Ehehe, right? I'm the best, aren't I?"
Yun Xi smiled contentedly at Su Qian's praise and put the silver threads in her storage ring.
With that satisfied, adorably vacant look on her face, no one would have guessed that she was already twenty-six.
"Sister Yun Xi, is the principal here? There are some things I'd like to discuss with her."
Su Qian looked up at the dilapidated villa ahead.
This was her third time coming here this year. Every time she came, she always found the place somewhat gloomy.
Fortunately, Sister Yun Xi was here to liven up the atmosphere. Otherwise, she would have been extremely reluctant to come here.
Especially the dead branches and vines surrounding the villa's walls—they had nearly spread all the way to the second-floor balcony.
She truly did not understand why the principal had deliberately made this place look like this. At night, wouldn't it look exactly like a haunted house?
"She's here. I'll take you to see her."
"Though I'd guess she's probably sleeping right now. She only just got back and hasn't adjusted to the time difference yet."
Yun Xi obediently nodded at that and skipped toward the front door.
Then, as if she had suddenly remembered something, Yun Xi quickly ran to the flower bed on one side and began rummaging through it.
"Oh! Found it!"
When she spotted the sickle hanging from the ancient tree in the center of the flower bed, Yun Xi took two quick hops to build momentum and charged at the dead tree.
With just two bounces off the trunk, Yun Xi easily leaped high into the air and took down the sickle.
She then spread her arms, flipped through the air, and landed steadily on the ground.
"Sister Yun Xi is still so agile."
Su Qian