"Besides, I just moved in today, and I haven't finished unpacking yet."
"Never mind then; I'll send you the address later. Don't overthink it, it's time for you to rest. Get some sleep early."
Henry Sullivan actually wanted to chat with her a bit longer, but given the current situation, with her already busy taking care of the child herself, it was better to let her sleep more.
"Ivy, even though you've decided to divorce me, I still want to remind you to go to bed early. Staying up late is bad for your skin, you know?"
Ivy Miller chuckled and nodded, "Alright, Uncle, stop nagging. I'm not a kid anymore, so I'm hanging up now."
After a moment of silence between them, Ivy Miller ended the call first. Hearing the busy tone from the other end, Henry Sullivan clenched his fist quietly, "Ivy, give me a little more time, and I'll give you a different kind of home."
