After returning home, Jiang Cai'Er was very diligent, helping out with all sorts of chores. After all, she was now a Tier Two Transcendent. She was remarkably agile, and while her strengths didn't lie in raw power or Martial Arts, she was still far beyond what an ordinary person could handle.
Her mother shooed her away. "I don't need your help, I don't need your help! Go take a break and do your homework. If there's anything you don't understand, go ask Li Xiang."
This was the family's precious daughter. Her grades were excellent, and her teacher had even called to say she had a great shot at getting into Qingbei. The hopes were high. How could Aunt Jiang dare to delay her daughter's studies? Besides, just look at her daughter's hands! They were as delicate as jade. It would be a terrible shame if they became rough from manual labor!
Jiang Jianguo felt the same way. In the future, his daughter was destined to transcend their social class.
