By the time she arrived at the West Gate, Qiao Jun and the others were already there.
There were eight packages at their feet, of various sizes.
Seeing these packages, Yi Chichi hesitated, not wanting to go over, since the task seemed tough.
Qiao Jun and the others were chatting and hadn't noticed her arrival. Just as she was about to turn and sneak away, Zhang Xiaoqin caught sight of her out of the corner of her eye and immediately called out, "Chichi."
She replied and walked over to the three of them, her gaze fixed on the packages.
"Are these all for Aunt Mu and Uncle Yaozi?"
"This one's for you."
Qiao Jun handed her a package, "You're leaving tomorrow, so we prepared some snacks for you to eat on the way."
Yi Chichi was overwhelmed with gratitude, "There's something for me too!"
"Of course, after all, we're good friends."
Zhang Xiaoqin grinned widely.
Yi Chichi nodded, "Good friends indeed. Thank you guys for the gifts; I really like them."
