When Yang Yan returned home, the women were already back.
They were sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, leisurely drinking afternoon tea.
However, unlike the usual laughter and chatter, the atmosphere in the house was a bit silent.
"What's wrong with you all? Why are you so listless?"
Yang Yan asked, puzzled.
"It's nothing, just that these days feel too boring. We're not quite used to the way people do things around here."
"Yang Yan, when are we going back to Huaxia? I feel like I can't stay here much longer."
Wang Xue looked at Yang Yan pitifully and asked.
"What's the matter, homesick? If you're bored, you can go out and explore!"
"Besides, hasn't your modification shop been preparing to open?"
Yang Yan rarely saw Wang Xue in such a mood and asked with some suspicion.
"It's still being renovated, and the equipment and other things have already been ordered. We're just waiting for them to be delivered."
Shiya Jie intervened.
