Jun Feifei rarely sees her smart and wise boyfriend acting silly like this, so she—

laughs out loud.

She even teases Zhuang Lan, "Now, why don't you use science? Try explaining it scientifically again?"

Zhuang Lan: "..."

Yue Qingqing laughs along for a while, and then tries to explain it to Zhuang Lan in layman's terms.

Zhuang Lan finally gets the gist of it.

"So Jiao Lei accidentally found the wrong person and came to Feifei?"

"And now Qingqing plans to send her back?"

Yue Qingqing nods, "That's right."

Zhuang Lan gives Jiao Lei a speechless look, "Don't you ghosts have location systems? Isn't there a saying that wrongs have heads and debts have masters? You found Feifei and caused her so much trouble, isn't there anyone who can punish you?"

Jiao Lei: "?" I'm a ghost now, do I also need to abide by basic laws?

Zhuang Lan asks Yue Qingqing again, "Then how do you know all this?"

Yue Qingqing shrugs, "Self-taught talent, you could say I have a special constitution."

Zhuang Lan tries hard to recall anything he's seen before, including the random TV dramas he was forced to watch with Jun Feifei.

"A legendary Yin-Yang eye or third eye?"

Yue Qingqing thinks for a moment, "Pretty much."

Zhuang Lan looks at this cousin again, suddenly deep in thought.

After turning Zhuang Lan's world upside down, Yue Qingqing and Jun Feifei head to a postal point outside the school.

z wraps up the box and fills in the address Jiao Lei gave them.

The postal worker looks at it, "What's in this box?"

Before Yue Qingqing can speak, Jun Feifei immediately replies in an emotionally charged voice like poetry recitation.

"It's the soil of Beijing. My mother has always worried about me living here alone, so I'm sending her some soil from the school, hoping she'll remember me when she sees it."

Not just the staff, even Jiao Lei inside the box was left speechless by her words.

Her deep and sincere response left them with no questions to ask.

But what people mail is their own business. After all, it takes all kinds to make a world.

The staff opened the box, took a look at the soil casually put in by Yue Qingqing, and said nothing more, sealing it up and putting it on the shelf.

Jun Feifei felt relieved and suddenly refreshed.

Clinging to Yue Qingqing's arm tightly.

"Since you're finally here, let me treat you to a meal. There's a restaurant here that's pretty good. The pot chicken is amazing, and the cornbread inside is especially chewy. I can eat ten of them dipped in sauce."

Everyone who knows Yue Qingqing is aware that the best way to thank her is not with anything else, but with a good meal, a really good meal.

As expected, Yue Qingqing's eyes light up, "Let's go!"

Zhuang Lan follows silently from behind.

The young man has been out of sorts all day.

Not until Yue Qingqing is fully satisfied and ready to head back does Zhuang Lan finally speak up.

"I've been thinking, actually, this isn't something science can't explain; it's just that current science can't explain it yet. It's like thunder and lightning, which seemed like divine wrath to ancient people, but now we naturally understand it."

"According to the law of conservation of energy, after people die, their energy doesn't just disappear into thin air. It makes sense for the soul to exist in another form."

"Maybe according to quantum mechanics..."

Even Jun Feifei, as a self-proclaimed slacker, felt like rolling her eyes.

Really, quantum mechanics is just like a brick; move it wherever it's needed?

After Zhuang Lan finishes his explanation, regardless of others' reactions, he first nods to himself.

Yue Qingqing suppresses her laughter, "Makes sense!"

Only then does Zhuang Lan feel refreshed, and he heads home.

It's hard to shake something as personal as beliefs.

Even if that belief is in science.

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