After parting ways at the entrance of the arcade, Zhen Yan insisted on sleeping at the new house, no matter what. Left without a choice, Zhen Yu had to squeeze onto a single bed with Mrs. Zhen, which left her exhausted the next morning, so much so that she woke up wanting to hit someone!
Amidst the sounds of her children's playfully chasing and bickering, Mrs. Zhen prepared breakfast and called them to eat.
Since it was Sunday and there wasn't much that could be done, the three of them started the day at a leisurely pace.
"What else can we do today besides paying back the money?" Mrs. Zhen asked as she sipped her porridge.
Zhen Yu answered with a smile, "There's plenty we could do, but it all depends on how much money we have! How did the clearance sale go? Mom."
Mrs. Zhen swiftly replied, "Not a single pair of sandals left, some odd sizes from the spring and autumn collection remain unsold, and we're in the midst of selling the winter collection!"
