It was already almost ten o'clock, and Shen Yi had no more time to delay; otherwise, he would miss his flight.
Shen Yi looked at Ye Wanwan, who was lying in bed sound asleep, and let out a helpless sigh.
He then bent over, stroked Ye Wanwan's hair away from her forehead, bent down to kiss her forehead, pressed down the corner of her blanket, and then turned to quietly walk out of the bedroom.
When he reached the door of the bedroom, Shen Yi took one more reluctant glance inside. He couldn't even exchange a couple of words with her before he had to leave again.
What could he do, after all?
In the end, he still had to go.
Shen Yi closed the bedroom door gently, then turned and went downstairs.
At this moment, the servants downstairs were cleaning up the outdoor pool. As soon as Shen Yi had returned, those rich second-generation kids had hurriedly scattered.