Qin Yue said this for Jhiang Yuan to hear, fearing she might just run out on her own.
After experiencing so many life-and-death situations, she really was frightened.
"Don't worry, Mom, I know what I'm doing."
Having said that, she stopped talking and focused on eating her meal.
After eating and cleaning up, and taking a short rest, these people finally came back.
They casually chewed on some mint for fresh breath and changed their clothes.
In case there was any smell left, they would have to explain it all.
Alas, eating hotpot is fun for a moment, but dealing with the aftermath is just too troublesome.
The next morning, the wind hadn't stopped, and Jhiang Yuan noticed people in the building slowly starting to get up.
That meant everyone was still going to work.
Since no one took a day off yesterday, they would go to work today.
As for Mom, she wasn't allowed to go.
