Ye Qingci turned back to look at the mountaintop: "What about those things?"
"Don't worry," Jian Shichu laughed, "someone will come back to clean it up. It won't pollute the environment!"
Ye Qingci: "…Oh."
Actually, she was not only worried about polluting the environment, but she also feared that leaving things behind would be wasteful!
The helicopter landed on the helipad behind the Jian Family Villa. Ye Qingci hurriedly got off the plane and quickly headed toward the villa.
While on the mountain, she didn't feel much, but after coming down, she was eager to return home.
Her mind was filled with thoughts of her son.
Was her son thirsty, hungry, well-behaved, or did he cry?
Once inside the villa, she outright ran into the living room and, as she pushed the door open, called out, "Babies, mommy's home!"
The two little ones were sitting obediently on the long carpet playing with toys with Xiao Ahling. Upon hearing her voice, they both turned their heads to look at Ye Qingci.
