The next day, the father and daughter woke up early.
After breakfast, Su Shengjing helped Su Jiu get dressed. Then, he carried her out of the house and drove toward An Yuan's apartment.
It had rained last night, so the ground was still wet and the sky in the city was gray.
An Yuan had not slept at all the previous night. When she saw the computer screen showing that the time was already eight in the morning, she got up and pulled open the curtains in the room. Then, she returned to the computer and continued to read the private messages the netizens had sent her.
