Carrying Qian home over the wall, Yu Minglang drove back.
Qian had been up all night without sleep, and she'd probably want to nap during the day. But Yu Minglang couldn't bring himself to leave; he only had one day of vacation left...
He'd liberated his second brother, but what about himself?
Yu Minglang finally came up with a great idea, thinking he's a genius!
Jia Xiufang had just gotten up, hadn't brushed her hair or washed her face, and yawned as she went to the wood pile outside to get wood for the fire. When she opened the gate, she was startled.
Yu Minglang's car was parked right at their front gate, and no one knew how long it had been there.
Seeing Jia Xiufang come out, he opened the car door and got out.
"Good morning, Aunt!"
"Good..." How scary!
Jia Xiufang thought to herself, "It's just around 6, what's going on?"
"Is Qian up yet?"
"Not yet, Minglang, why are you up so early?"
