Zhou Zhu watched Jing Yan take her to the car, but he was in no position to say anything.
He Miao sat in the warm car and moaned in comfort. Sleepiness instantly took over her mind. She pouted, leaned back, and closed her eyes to sleep.
Jing Yan drove slowly, wishing that they could spend more time together.
However, no matter how slow he drove, he would eventually reach the finish line.
Jing Yan got out of the car, walked to her side, bent down, and carried her out of the car. He then walked steadily upstairs.
When Onion heard the sound, it ran to the door while wagging his tail.
Jing Yan found the key in He Miao's pocket and carried her into the house. He put her on the bed and was about to leave when a pair of small hands suddenly grabbed the hem of his coat tightly.