After eating the ice jelly, she returned to the bookstore and took a shower out of habit. When she went upstairs, she pushed open the bedroom door and found Ying Ying changing the bedsheets.
The little girl squatted by the bed and carefully inserted the corner of the bedsheet into it. Then, she slowly smoothed it out. She was very meticulous and considerate.
Zhou Ze did not go in either. After all, it was only nighttime now, and the bookstore's normal opening hours were at night. As the owner, he definitely could not run back to sleep first.
Normally, when the boss of a shop slept, the whole shop would drink northwest wind together,
it was a little special for Zhou Ze. Each of his employees was very rich,
if the business did not go on, they would still be enjoying themselves. On the contrary, as the boss, he had to drink northwest wind.
