Time flies, and half a month had passed.
Chi Zaozao returned from her travels with Tang Wanjun.
Having bought many souvenirs and taken numerous photos, as soon as Chi Zaozao entered the Ye family's gate, she yelled out, "Is anybody home? Come out and greet us!"
The nanny who rushed out took the large and small bags from her hands in a flurry, "Miss, you're finally back."
In the days when the miss wasn't at home, a chill had seemed to envelop the entire Ye family, and the young master was even more temperamental.
Now that this little ancestor had returned, the family could breathe a sigh of relief.
Chi Zaozao gave a sweet smile, pounced forward, and affectionately kissed the nanny, "Aunt Yun, did you miss me?"
Seeing how adorable the miss was, the nanny smiled, "Of course I did, we all did. By the way, did you come back by yourself?"
"No, Wanjun dropped me off at the door and then left. Are daddy and mommy at home?" she asked as she entered the house.
"Yes, they are."
