[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-urban-god-level-youth":3,"chapter-urban-god-level-youth-urban-god-level-youth-chapter-284":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Urban God-level Youth",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1890890,2515,"Chapter 284 Exchange Student","urban-god-level-youth-chapter-284",284,"\u003Cp>Han Qiao'er wheeled her mother into the room, and both were pleased by the decor and the large bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking softly, Han Meng said, \"Mr. Qin, I still haven't repaid you for the medical expenses, and now you're providing a place for me and my daughter to stay. I don't know how to thank you enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao replied, \"Meng, I really like Qiao'er, and it's fate that we met. It doesn't matter whether you repay the money or not. Don't call me Mr. Qin; I'm a few years younger than you. Just call me Xiao Hao.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uncle, you're so kind,\" Han Qiao'er said, lifting her delicate, pretty face to look at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Qiao'er resembled Han Meng quite a lot. Although she was only twelve or thirteen, the semblance to her mother's beauty was already apparent—a true little beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao said, \"Meng, you shouldn't sit in your wheelchair for too long. Should I place you on the bed?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That would be a trouble for you, Xiao Hao,\" replied Han Meng, her face flushing instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her reaction, Qin Hao smiled wordlessly, then lifted her and laid her on the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After placing Han Meng down, he couldn't help but ask, \"Meng, how old are you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm 28,\" she replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And what about Qiao'er?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qiao'er is ten, according to the traditional count.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao glanced at Han Qiao'er; he had initially thought she was twelve or thirteen years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps due to her family circumstances, she seemed more mature than her peers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qiao'er, come turn on the TV and watch it with your mom for a while. I'll go cook,\" Qin Hao said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a 32-inch TV in their bedroom—perfect for watching inside the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Qiao'er turned on the TV and sat by the bed, engrossed in it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had hardly ever watched television, only occasionally seeing advertisements on the big screens in the square.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Meng came from the impoverished mountainous region of Nangui Province. When she first left her village, it had only just gotten electricity, and only one or two households possessed a television set, which was in black and white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she first arrived in Jianghai City, she was astounded by its prosperity—at stark contrast to her hometown, it seemed like heaven on Earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nangui Province was the poorest among all of Xuan Country's provinces, with the lowest GDP per capita.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mountainous areas were scattered throughout, and for some people, getting to the county town involved a seven- or eight-hour trek through the mountains—some paths were steep and treacherous, with immense dangers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>About half an hour later, Qin Hao finished preparing lunch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qiao'er, come and eat,\" he called out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay,\" replied Han Qiao'er promptly, and after washing her hands, she sat at the dining chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She spoke up, \"Uncle, that TV show was really interesting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taken aback, Qin Hao asked, \"You've never watched TV before?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, we didn't have a TV back in my old home,\" Han Qiao'er responded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curious, Qin Hao asked, \"Where is your hometown?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She replied, \"Yunyan Mountain Area in Nangui Province.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing his meal, Qin Hao brought food into Han Meng's bedroom: \"Meng, have some food.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, Han Meng's face turned red; her arm was also broken and lacked the strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her blush, Qin Hao explained, \"Don't overthink it, Meng. I don't mean anything by it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His explanation only made Han Meng blush more deeply, and she lowered her head, too shy to look at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Actually, Han Meng knew he had no ulterior motive, but feeling so exposed made her face turn red nonetheless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao had prepared egg custard, some vegetables, and porridge for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fed her spoonful after spoonful, and Han Meng's cheeks burned hot, her fair neck turning red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little did she know that this appearance was even more alluring. Qin Hao was certainly not inexperienced with women.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he noticed a faint fragrance; Han Meng wore no perfume, so it must be her natural scent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>```\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Qiao'er came in, which distracted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Qin Hao there, spoonfeeding his mother mouthful by mouthful, she sat beside and watched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Meng's cheeks turned even redder under her daughter's gaze, \"Qiao'er, what are you looking at?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Qiaoer asked, \"Mom, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao smiled slightly, \"Your mom isn't sick, she's just embarrassed which is why her face is red.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Embarrassed? Why would Mom be embarrassed?\" Han Qiaoer asked innocently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao replied, \"You'll understand when you grow up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Meng said, \"Enough talk, have you washed the dishes? Uncle cooked for you, so you should know about cleaning up, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know, Mom, I'll go right now.\" After saying this, Han Qiaoer ran out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a smile, Qin Hao commented, \"Qiao'er is such a lovely girl.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Meng could tell, when Qin Hao spoke of Qiao'er, there was a loving look in his eyes, as if he was talking about his own child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Meng remarked, \"Qiao'er has suffered a lot with me, meeting Xiao Hao like you is the virtue she's accumulated in a past life.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao quickly said, \"Meng, don't say that, I don't believe in anything like past and present lives, meeting among millions is all about fate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After feeding Han Meng, Qin Hao took the bowl and spoon out, washed them, then took out a cup, poured a bottle of life potion into it, mixed in some warm water, and gave it to Han Meng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao said, \"Meng, drink this cup of water. It has medicine I mixed in it, and it should cure your fracture.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Meng paused, \"Really?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao affirmed, \"Mm, drink it, Meng.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Meng drank all the water in the cup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Qin Hao's phone rang; it was Du Wanrou's call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked to the living room with his phone, \"What's the matter, Wanrou?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Wanrou said, \"Qin Hao, there's something I want to talk to you about.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao asked curiously, \"What's the matter? What is it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Wanrou explained, \"Our school has a few exchange student spots, and the teacher asked me about it. I want to go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao asked in confusion, \"Exchange student? Where to?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Wanrou replied, \"To Haji University in the Federation, for half a semester. I can come back by the end of the year.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you want to go, then go, I respect your decision,\" Qin Hao said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Actually, Qin Hao didn't want her to go, but Du Wanrou wasn't his puppet; she had her own thoughts and aspirations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Wanrou's decision to go was also multi-faceted; she wanted to be able to help Qin Hao in business in the future, not just be a decorative vase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao's company was growing day by day, and although she never showed it, she had her own inner worries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She feared one day Qin Hao might leave her because she was incompetent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She feared one day Qin Hao would choose a woman who could help him more in business.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To make herself better, to be able to share Qin Hao's troubles and solve them, she decided to go to Haji as an exchange student.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Xiangyi also supported her going, saying: \"While Qin Hao's affection for you is still strong, make yourself better, make him unable to leave you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Wanrou stated, \"Mm, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That soon?\" Qin Hao frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Wanrou explained, \"It's the school's requirement, and there are over a dozen others going with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Hao asked, \"Where are you now? I'll come to see you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a soft voice, Du Wanrou replied, \"Mm, I'm at my aunt's place.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your adventure continues at My Virtual Library Empire\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Fourth update, please vote for me seeing as I work so hard every day! Just had a big storm and a power outage, uploaded the chapter using mobile hotspot.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>```\u003C\u002Fp>",1322,"2026-06-10T07:14:19.655Z",1,"novelbin.me","ab6107c89eadc48be0deb5ca559fdd54d4328e5a11eccb036f02771f1a799bab","urban-god-level-youth-chapter-285","urban-god-level-youth-chapter-283",1372,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Furban-god-level-youth-cover.jpg"]