Qiu Yingying is reborn and bound to a learning system.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, the light from outside filtered softly through the sheer curtains into the bedroom.

Qiu Yingying was awakened by her biological clock. She opened her eyes and first looked at Guan Juer, who was sleeping soundly beside her. The little girl's brows were relaxed, her breathing even, and her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyelids, making her look quiet and well-behaved. Qiu Yingying nodded to herself, thinking, "Making our lives good is more important than anything else."

She got up quietly, washed up, and then went to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast: fried eggs, toast, and warm milk. After finishing all this, she returned to her bedroom, drew back the curtains, and let the sunlight stream in.

"Guan Guan, wake up." Qiu Yingying sat on the edge of the bed and gently nudged Guan Juer.

Guan Juer opened her eyes groggily, paused for a few seconds, and then realized she was at Qiu Yingying's house. She rubbed her eyes, her voice soft and sweet from just waking up, "Good morning, Yingying."

"Get up and wash up quickly, breakfast is ready." Qiu Yingying smiled and added, "I'll pick out an outfit for you later, I guarantee you'll look sharp and beautiful at work today."

Guan Juer didn't think much of it, nodded, and got up to wash up. When she came out in her pajamas, Qiu Yingying had already put breakfast on the table.

After breakfast, Qiu Yingying pulled Guan Juer into the bedroom and opened the wardrobe. Her wardrobe was very neatly organized; tops were on the left, skirts and pants on the right, and various accessories were on the bottom shelf.

"Let me see." Qiu Yingying carefully selected a white shirt, a pair of light gray suit pants, and a beige blazer. "This outfit will do. It's very professional and perfect for you to wear to work."

Guan Juer stared at the outfit, her eyes wide. She recognized the brand; it wasn't cheap. "Yingying, this...this is too expensive! I can't accept it."

"Don't be so polite with me." Qiu Yingying stuffed the clothes into her arms. "Isn't it normal for good friends to exchange gifts? You gave me a coat last time, and I've always liked it."

"That's different. That coat isn't that expensive." Guan Juer was still a little hesitant, her cheeks flushed slightly, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"What's the difference?" Qiu Yingying glared at her, pretending to be angry. "If you don't accept it, it means you don't consider me a friend. Hurry up and change into it, let me see if it fits."

Guan Juer couldn't persuade her otherwise, so she took her clothes to the bathroom to change. When she came out, Qiu Yingying's eyes lit up.

The white shirt made her skin appear even fairer, while the light gray suit trousers accentuated her slender legs, and the beige blazer added a touch of sophistication. She looked both energetic and beautiful, completely unlike the shy, unassuming girl she usually was.

"Wow, Guan Guan, you look so beautiful!" Qiu Yingying couldn't help but exclaim. "You're practically a career woman!"

Guan Juer blushed even more at her compliment, looked down at herself, and said somewhat shyly, "Really, really pretty?"

"Of course it looks good!" Qiu Yingying nodded affirmatively. "Let's go, let's go to work."

The two packed their things, slung their bags over their shoulders, and carefully opened the door, afraid of disturbing Sister Fan's family next door.

As soon as they reached the elevator, they saw Sister Fan's mother sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, her eyes red as if she had just been crying. Seeing Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer, she rushed over as if grasping at a lifeline.

"Oh dear, Yingying, Guanguan, you've finally come out!" Sister Fan's mother grabbed Qiu Yingying's arm and then pulled Guan Juer's hand with surprising strength. "Please help Auntie, she's really desperate!"

Qiu Yingying's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't panic as usual. She took a deep breath, her eyes turned cold, and her voice, though not loud, carried an undeniable force: "Auntie, please let go of my hand first."

"I won't let go! You'll leave as soon as I do!" Sister Fan's mother sat down on the ground and hugged Qiu Yingying's leg, her cries rising sharply. "My life is so hard! There's no way for my family to survive. If you don't help me, I'll die here!"