No matter how slim that possibility was, Zhu Qianying thought, maybe, she should encourage her mother to find her second spring.
"Shall I consult with sister Huai and look at the calendar to choose a day?"
"Um, Xiao Yu and I have no objection."
The mother and daughter only spent about ten minutes in front of the shop, and when they got back home, it was just a little past ten.
While Chen Jing was busy putting away the food they had picked up from the supermarket, Zhu Qianying sent a message to Mr. Yan to let him know they were safe.
The message had only been sent a few seconds when Zhu Qianying's phone rang. It was indeed, Mr. Yan.
Originally, Zhu Qianying had chosen to send a message for fear of disturbing Mr. Yan at work. Now, she naturally hesitated for a moment before answering the call.
"Ying'er, are you home?"
