"Ming'er, you stay home and supervise Wen Yaozu's studies."
"I'll go with you."
Wen Ci put down her chopsticks, looked up directly into the man's eyes, and curved her lips into a smile. "It's fine," she said softly. "I can manage by myself."
"Then tonight..."
The man had barely opened his mouth when Wen Ci shot him a look.
'Last night, *he* wasn't the one who was tired. He just lay there comfortably in bed.'
"Nothing tonight. I have to leave before dawn tomorrow."
The market isn't like a department store. Department stores have fixed opening hours, but people start browsing the market as soon as it's light. I have to leave for the warehouse before dawn.
The market isn't very big, so a large truck would just block the road.
I'll just have to find a driver with a small truck.
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「The next day.」
Wen Ci was up before dawn.
