Tao Chunhe lay holding the half-asleep, half-awake Liu Tongtong that night.
"We're leaving tomorrow."
"Mm. Going back early is pretty good too." Although it was bustling here, her heart still felt uncertain; living a steady life was better.
The happiest one was Li Manjiang. He hadn't seen his parents for several years; of course he missed them. This time he'd been promoted. But he still couldn't bring his wife and kids over, since once this vacation ended he still had another mission. He'd be gone too long. Letting his wife and children stay in a place where they knew no one was worse than keeping them at home.
The next day, everyone started packing their things.
Tao YanZhen heard knocking at the door. When she opened it, she saw Yang Zhongyi's mother.
The doors of the other two rooms opened as well. Tao Chunhe and Wang Menglin both went into Tao YanZhen's room.
