Gu Wanwan was soothed by Jian Jiajun's gentle voice again and again, and as a result, she managed to get a fairly decent sleep.
It wasn't until the next morning when she saw the red blood vessels in Jian Jiajun's eyes that she realized he had barely slept the night before.
Just like that, time dragged on.
"Let's go back,"
Jian Jiajun made a simple breakfast for them and suggested they head back immediately.
Anping, who had no idea what harrowing experiences they had gone through last night, looked perplexed, "But we haven't seen Mr. Yorkner yet, wasn't he on his way back?"
Jian Jiajun patted his head and found an excuse to brush it off, "He's been too busy these past few days. Let's go back."
If they stayed here any longer, who knew if that person would come looking for them.
One Wanwan, one Anping.
If a real emergency were to happen, he couldn't protect both of them by himself.