After hearing Zhao Tiezhu's words, Wu Liping nodded vigorously.
Seeing Wu Liping nod her head, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly let out a mischievous laugh.
"Auntie, there's one very important thing I have to do before that!"
"And that is..."
Zhao Tiezhu had only said half of his sentence when he suddenly picked up Wu Liping and then headed towards the bed.
Time swiftly passed, and it was the wee hours of the morning.
By then, Wu Liping was already lying on the bed, having fallen into a deep sleep.
Meanwhile, Zhao Tiezhu picked up his own broken clothes and haphazardly threw them on.
He first came to the window, gently kissed Wu Liping's forehead, and then he approached the window and without looking back, jumped out.
The moment Zhao Tiezhu left, Wu Liping, who had been sound asleep, suddenly opened her eyes wide and murmured softly in the direction Zhao Tiezhu had gone.