Yuanyuan nodded, she knew that Tan Shaoting was protecting the three children, their thoughts at that time were to come back and find themselves, their minds were not there.
"We'll talk about it later, let's enjoy ourselves for a while."
She wasn't particularly reluctant to leave, just that she was getting older and didn't want to change environments anymore. Now she just wanted a stable life, the excitement and thrill of fighting were gone.
At noon, Qi Yan went out to buy meals for the ten staff members, and they were a little embarrassed, finally combined the cash and returned it to Qi Yan.
Their family ate zhajiang noodles, and it wasn't until past five in the afternoon that everything was loaded into the car.
A full three large trucks. The staff of the Cultural Relics Bureau were very diligent and even gave Yuanyuan a backup copy.
They left, and the home finally became peaceful.
"Mom, are we leaving tomorrow?" Qi Hong asked while eating.
