Mo Liancheng suggested, "Why don't we call Qu Ruhua? Let her pick us up?"
The two of them decided to return without informing Qu Ruhua beforehand.
Qu Tan'er's face darkened.
She didn't want to disturb her parents' lives; how could she explain something like time travel? According to Qu Ruhua, her parents are currently doing well, and because of that, she felt she shouldn't disturb them. After all, one day, she and Chengcheng would eventually leave this place…
"I know you don't want to disrupt your parents' peaceful lives, but... just take a look and see, how about it?" Mo Liancheng said gently, tightening his grip on her small hand. But how could one define "enough"? Just by saying it's enough, does it become enough?
Next, Mo Liancheng contacted Qu Ruhua.
He explained that the two of them didn't want the elderly couple to know about Qu Tan'er's real existence.
At the moment, it was late at night, a little past two in the morning.
