On the other side, Yan Weiwei, who had just returned home after sending Meng Qingqing off, received a phone call as soon as she entered the door.
She glanced at the caller ID, and her eyes dimmed slightly for a moment before pressing the answer button.
"Hello... Hmm! Please book a ticket for me... I know, I won't back out on what I've promised..."
After hanging up the phone, she stood in a daze for a moment, then let out a complex sigh.
Just as she was about to take off her shoes and enter the house, she suddenly noticed Lin Haitang's shoes at the entrance, and was taken aback.
"Hmm? Back so early today?"
A slightly perplexed Yan Weiwei walked into the room, and not finding anyone in the living room, she headed straight to Lin Haitang's bedroom.
As soon as she entered, she saw a pile of scattered documents on the desk, while Lin Haitang lay on the bed with her back to the bedroom door, her body gently rising and falling, seeming to have fallen asleep.
