"Alright." Chu Ci walked to the dining room and kissed Little Nianci on the forehead: "Be a good girl at home and listen to Dad. No mischief."
"I got it, Mom."
Little Nianci had rice grains stuck to the corners of her mouth, looking adorably cute, making Chu Ci reluctant to leave.
"Oh my dear sister, if you don't leave now, you'll be late."
Su Yan anxiously pulled Chu Ci towards the door, Fu Bin followed behind, pushing another suitcase. As they walked out of the villa, the driver took the luggage from Fu Bin and Su Yan's hands, put it in the trunk, and got into the driver's seat.
"Hurry up and get in the car." Fu Bin opened the backseat door for Chu Ci: "Remember to text me once the plane lands."
"I know. You should go inside and be with our daughter. I'm leaving."
Through the open car window, Chu Ci looked at Fu Bin. Thinking about the upcoming month-long trip, she felt reluctant.
Fu Bin nodded and watched the car drive away before heading back into the house.
