Henry Sullivan ruffled her hair: "It's all okay now, go to sleep. I'll wash up and be right back."
Ivy Miller got into bed. He left the headlamp in the room and went out. When he came back ten minutes later, he had cleaned up.
Seeing her still awake, he brought the headlamp to the bedside and said, "Alright, I'm here now. You can sleep."
"Mister, let's go back to Anchester."
Henry Sullivan turned to look at her, "What?"
"Mister, you should request to be transferred back to Anchester. My dad always said, with your skills, transferring back to Anchester would be a piece of cake.
The higher-ups think assigning you here is a waste of your talents.
Since you're so capable, why waste your talents here?"
She lay there, looking at him eagerly, waiting for his answer.
He remained silent for a while, then finally ruffled her hair: "Sleep now, it's late."
After saying that, he turned off the headlamp and lay down.
