Was dictatorship even wortwhile?

After Li Xue returned back home, she was first to take WeiWei upstairs and tuck her into the bed. Since they already had dinner out with Feng Yi Lan and Qi Shuai, coming back home there was not much on the schedule. 

Lying beside her daughter for a good time, Li Xue didn't get up until she heard her even breathing. Making sure that her little angel was in her deep sleep, she finally proper-ed her blanket and gave a small peck over her forehead, before getting off the bed. 

Her gaze darted to check the clock on the wall. It had struck 10' o clock. Although it wasn't late, seeing the time like that Li Xue still wasn't able to prevent herself from yawning. She just took a nap with her sweetie but it didn't feel satisfactory. 

"Seems like I would have to sleep properly now." She said as pulling the door open, she stepped out to get in the direction of her room.