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So, when Luo Zhiyong came back that night, Fang Pingying didn't mention to him about Zhou Yunmei's embezzlement. As usual, she cooked dinner, and after the family had their meal and watched TV for a while, everyone went to their rooms to rest.
When they went to bed, she asked Luo Zhiyong, "Have you sorted out the job transfer issue?"
Luo Zhiyong wrapped his arms around Fang Pingying, very pleased, "It's all sorted, finished today. Perfect timing to rest at home for a few days."
Hearing this, Fang Pingying felt like fortune was on her side.
She looked at Luo Zhiyong and said, "Zhiyong, since you can take a break, why not we go back for a visit?"
"Go back?" Luo Zhiyong was also concerned about Luo Dashan's illness and somewhat wished to return, his heart wavering.
Fang Pingying nodded, "Yes, dad is sick, isn't he? The family hasn't called in the past few days; we don't know how dad's illness is progressing. I'm quite worried."
