"Xiao Chu, let's go out for dinner later." Lu Ailing notified Chuzheng through the door.
"Okay."
"Get changed quickly and dress up nicely."
"Got it."
The two were staying a bit longer this time, their annual leave all used up, and they booked tonight's flight.
The address was a western restaurant they used to frequent, Mi Chengming was not saying much, it was Miss Lu Ailing talking, reminding her to take good care of herself.
Chuzheng could roughly understand their motivation for working hard; the original owner of this body couldn't possibly work, and once ill, it would cost a hefty sum.
Not only do they have to pay for the original owner's medical expenses, but also plan for her future and ensure her comfortable living.
After seeing off the two, Chuzheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She checked the time, intending to go straight home. While waiting for a car by the roadside, she suddenly noticed someone in the café opposite.
