Lu Jing pursed her lips:
"It's getting late, let's rest."
Although she didn't feel sleepy at all, just because she wasn't resting didn't mean someone else shouldn't. What if there was an emergency call tomorrow?
Firefighters, once they step out of the station, who could guarantee there wouldn't be any danger?
So, sleeping well at night at least ensured that the next day you could try to avoid any lapse in concentration.
Jiang Ye grunted:
"Okay."
His wife had spoken, could he even argue?
Both of them washed up simply and then returned to the bedroom.
...
Lu Jing really couldn't fall asleep, lying in bed with her eyes open, her mind repeatedly going back to that little girl.
What kind of family could she possibly come from?
Or what kind of person would be cruel enough to harm a child so young?
Jiang Ye originally didn't want to disturb her, knowing well that his wife wouldn't be in a good mood tonight. Just calm down and let go, right?
