This night was destined to be an ordeal.
When Nan Zhifeng woke up the next morning, the person behind her had already disappeared.
There were still traces of someone having slept there.
She had no idea when Ye Zhantian had left.
Xiaofeng nuzzled in her arms, mumbling sleepily about wanting milk.
Nan Zhifeng called the nanny over, then got up and went back to her room to wash up.
After a shower, she got ready quickly, changed into comfortable clothes, and came out.
Xiaofeng was already up, his illness completely gone, now he was lively and cheerfully hugging and kissing Nan Zhifeng before following the nanny to have breakfast with the old master.
Nan Zhifeng went downstairs and did not encounter Ye Zhantian.
The attendants said he had gone to the company early on.
That was early indeed.
Nan Zhifeng was running out of time, grabbed some breakfast, and rushed off to work by car.
Even though she was just an ordinary employee, she still had to follow the rules.