After a long time, the sky outside the window had gradually darkened, and he did not know that he was tired.
Until the sound of a phone rang in the air.
Cen Shaoqing unhurriedly removed the trap and walked over to answer the phone.
The phone call was from ye Zhuo.
Ye Zhuo told him that he could set off to S Galaxy Tomorrow afternoon.
After hanging up the phone, Cen Shaoqing did not continue to practice boxing. Instead, he went to take a shower.
When he arrived downstairs, Zhou Xiang had already returned.
Cen Yueying’s youngest son, Tong Tong, followed Zhou Xiang back.
“Uncle!”
Cen Shaoqing walked over and patted Tong Tong’s head. “Why are you here?”
Tong tong smiled and said, “I miss grandma and Great-grandma!”
Old Madam Cen chuckled and said, “Come, come, come. Let Great-grandma take a look!”
Tong Tong skipped over. “Great-grandma!”
Old Madam Cen continued, “You’ve grown a lot taller! Where’s Your Mother? Why didn’t the Third Girl Come With You?”