My Dear Sister

"Why am I here? Did we move again?"

After immersing himself in studying the Sacred Land's writings, Zhang Xuezhou woke up and got out of bed, only to discover that his surroundings had changed.

The room was still old, shabby, and small, but he soon noticed that the furnishings around him were completely different from before.

This clearly wasn't his room.

But Zhang Xuezhou also spotted some familiar belongings, some still packed and unopened.

"Are you surprised? Are you happy? Is it a nice surprise?"

Zhang Weimeng held out his right hand for a high five.

But Zhang Xuezhou didn't raise his hand, leaving him to lower his own awkwardly.

"While you were asleep, I took you out of Sudong City and caught a flight to the Western Capital. It took eight hours and nine minutes," Zhang Weimeng said.

"To the Western Capital?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked astonished.

"You knew I was coming to the Western Capital for school? Did the admission letter from Canglan Academy arrive that fast?"

"Canglan Academy? No, no, no. This is Shengteng Academy, right next door to Canglan Academy. Your sister lives here," Zhang Weimeng replied.

"My sister?"

Zhang Xuezhou sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Why did you bring me to her place?" Zhang Xuezhou said. "Couldn't you have rented me a cheap little place? I don't want to squeeze in with that violent woman at all!"

"My dear little brother, I seem to have heard you talking behind my back!"

A crisp voice came from outside the room only seconds after Zhang Xuezhou finished speaking.

Zhang Xuezhou swallowed.

"My dear sister, I've missed you to death!"

Zhang Xuezhou cried out, and the door swung open. A familiar, pretty face came into view.

She still had the same neat, practical short hair as before,