When Yiyi and her mother returned home, it was already evening.
"Mom, you go and rest in your room. You've been traveling for so many days, you must be tired."
Ding Yuejun was genuinely a bit tired and nodded directly, saying, "Okay, you go rest too. Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday, you can have a day off. I'll make you something delicious then."
"Alright."
Yiyi smiled and nodded.
The next day, although Yiyi was resting, she didn't idle around. After breakfast, she went straight to the pharmaceutical factory in the East Suburb.
"Young Boss."
Seeing Yiyi, Mo Ping quickly waved at her and then said with a face full of joy, "You finally came. If you hadn't, I would have gone to your house to find you."
Seeing Mo Ping so happy, Yiyi couldn't help but ask, "What's up? Has the factory been doing well lately?"
"There must be progress. Our Wuming Pills are so effective, they will definitely become famous."
