Han Jingchen listened to Gu Wanqing's words, his deep eyes looking out the window: "You're right, it's time to come back."
Xinyan stared at the calendar on the table for a while: "I'm afraid I don't have time to go to East Province to pick them up."
Han Jingchen heard his daughter's words, looked at Gu Wanqing: "Leave it to me, just in a few days I'll be going on a business trip to East Province, I can pick them up on my way."
Xinyan thought of Granny Zhang: "Dad, can Uncle Shanzi's job be transferred?"
Han Jingchen knew his daughter's thoughts: "Previously it wasn't possible, worrying about his personal safety, and your grandfather and grandmother also needed his protection, but now that task has been successfully completed, the case has been closed, he doesn't need to worry anymore."
Xinyan thought of the scar from Zhang Yueshan's forehead to his eyelid, planning to make some ancient recipe scar-removing ointment in the space tonight.
