"Yeah! How can the house radiate warmth without the lady of the house?" Qin Jian said with a smile, "But from now on, it'll be better! I'll leave the house in your hands to manage."
"Okay. You can count on me." An Hao's mind was already sketching out the happy scenes of their future life.
"So, let's welcome the lady of the house today!" Qin Jian announced, then closed the bedroom door.
"If I'm not going back tonight, should I let Mom know?" An Hao said as she took off her wet clothes and pulled on one of Qin Jian's from the cupboard.
"Hmm." Qin Jian walked over to the desk, picked up the phone, and dialed Zhang Yun.
As soon as Zhang Yun answered and heard it was Qin Jian, she quickly asked, "Have you finished your meeting? Go and see if An Hao is still at the hospital, and if she is, bring her back with you."
"She's right by my side. We're not going back tonight," Qin Jian explained briefly.
