In fact, even if Zuo Mingdong had not mentioned it, Du Yue and He Xing also wanted to take their time to plan it out. After all, this was not a small matter. After the three of them said their goodbyes, Du Yue and He Xing drove home. They had been out for so many days, and the ground in the yard was already full of dead bugs. It seemed that the base had been constantly exterminating the bugs while they were out. Looking at the dead bugs, Du Yue did not find it hard to accept. After all, compared to wriggling bugs, dead bugs were easier to accept.
"Rest first. We'll clean the yard tomorrow." He Xing said.
Du Yue nodded. "Alright! I really don't have the strength to clean anymore!"
They opened the iron gate and walked into the living room. Everything in front of them was no different from before they left. Looking at the familiar house, Du Yue felt at ease.
