After the two children had fallen asleep, Arana tucked them in and left the bedroom.
There was an unread text message from Samuel.
"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
After reading the message, Arana was hesitant for a long time, and then she replied, "Okay, thanks."
As if waiting right for her reply, Samuel replied quickly, "You're welcome, just on my way. You get rest, good night."
"Good night."
Samuel had always taken care of herself, which she wanted to default as a fellow affection or a mutual help between friends, but her instincts told her it was more than that.
After staring at the screen for a long time, she sent a message to Eason, "Last time you said your friend had a car for sale, help me contact with him."
"…"
The following morning, the sky was grey and drizzly. Summer storms were always frequent in Hai’ an.
Arana had just come out when she saw Samuel's car.