"I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep."
Fang Ling'er ran to Fang Yunshu and rubbed her eyes.
"Come, Grandma will take you to bed," said Fang Yunshu's mother immediately.
"No! I want to go home." Fang Ling'er instantly pouted.
Fang Yunshu didn't want to continue chatting with the Fang family. Her daughter was just delivering an excuse to her. She said, "Alright, let's go home."
"Yunshu, why don't you stay here today? Mom has a lot to tell you."
Fang Yunshu hesitated for a moment before shaking her head. "Mom, since you're back, we can chat at any time. I don't dare let Ling'er change places to sleep; I'm afraid that she'll feel uncomfortable again."
"That's right," the Old Man said. "The child is more important. Yunshu, you should go home first. Come home often in the future."
As the car drove out of the Fang family's courtyard, Fang Yunshu let out a long sigh of relief and said, "So tired."