Two hours before the mission countdown...
Wang Xiaojia woke up early and looked at the time. It was still early for her father to go to work, so she quickly got up, washed up, and started to make breakfast.
Her father was a criminal police officer, very busy. It was rare for him to be at home a few days a month. As the daughter of a close-fitting cotton-padded jacket, how could she not make a beautiful breakfast for her father?
Of course... This was not because he wanted to take more pocket money at the end of the month. He purely wanted his father to have breakfast at home ... Yes, that was it!
After about half an hour, a gentle teasing voice suddenly sounded in the living room. “Yo, what smells so good?”
The person who spoke was a very square-looking middle-aged man, but his face looked a little haggard. The thick dark circles under his eyes clearly showed that he was someone who often stayed up late.