Contacting the designer wasn't difficult. Ye Li had found a designer, roughly set a time, and confirmed the renovation plan. Only then did she give Mo Ze the exact news.
After busying herself with these tasks, another week quickly passed by, and even Lin Ke couldn't help but nag her, "Baby, can we not make ourselves so miserable? Couldn't Zhou Ran and the others handle these things?"
Just look at her precious baby; the little weight she had just gained had all been shed again in an instant.
"It's not the same," Ye Li stretched languidly, finally finishing the drafts she had owed for the past few days.
Ye Li yawned wearily and looked at Lin Ke, "How to put it, this is probably a struggle of a salted fish."
