Now they could go home, take a shower, and have a break. When they were on the way home, Yan Huan was too exhausted to move. She didn't want to eat anything, didn't want to take clean herself, just wanted to lie down and sleep. But finally she forced herself to take a shower in the tiny bathroom where it was almost difficult for her to turn around. She thought that the first thing she wanted to do if she and Yi Ling earned enough money in the future was purchase a house just for themselves.
There must be a big bathroom.There could be a big soft bed. And Yi Ling must be there, alive.
As the door of the bathroom opened, Yi Ling was still sitting in front of the little TV watching news, writing something in her notebook.
"Have you finished?" Yi Ling asked without turning around after hearing the movement.
