"It's been a long day, and it's only now that I managed to bring you back. You must be tired," Zhao Dingli said. "Go home and have a good rest."
"Luckily, tomorrow is Sunday, so no work," Zhao Dingli said with a smile.
This way Li Xiaoyun could rest more, and it wouldn't matter even if she gets up a bit late.
It was already close to 10 o'clock now.
The time was indeed getting late.
Li Xiaoyun thanked Zhao Dingli and turned to go into the building.
Zhao Dingli stayed by the car until he saw a light on one of the floors upstairs.
He counted silently; it was on the 8th floor.
After noting this silently, he got back into the car.
Zhao Dingli was supposed to head to his own home.
Suddenly, something came to his mind, and he made a phone call.
Zhao Gushen and Ye Fei had just arrived home.
The little guy was in his own bedroom changing clothes.
Zhao Gushen and Ye Fei first returned to their bedroom. Instead of putting on home wear, they directly changed into pajamas.
