This is normal abroad.
As long as the children are adults, they do not need to report their whereabouts to their parents. They can leave when they want to, and stay when they want to. At most, they can tell their parents where they are going afterwards.
In fact, even if they don’t say it, their parents won’t be angry.
Elena glanced at her, but didn’t object: “You have to think it over, don’t go back and make your parents angry.”
Haitong played with her fingers disapprovingly: "No matter what I do, they can't stand me. I might as well go out and play for two days."
Then she seemed to remember something: "Oh, there is one more thing."
Elena had dried her hair, and the ends of her hair were no longer dripping with water, so she tilted her head to look over.
Haitong met her deep brown eyes and for some reason found it difficult to speak.
"No, nothing."
"I was thinking I didn't bring any clothes with me, and wondered if I should go to the mall and buy some."
She had wanted to tell Elena.
She was kicked out of the group chat early in the morning.
But she remembered that being kicked out of the group was not a glorious thing, and before she invited Elena to come, she had patted her chest and said that she had a wide network of contacts in Beijing and knew many people.
If she told Elena again at this time, she would be kicked out of the group chat.
Anyway.
Haitong still couldn't say it.
Elena didn’t know what she wanted to tell herself, she only knew that Haitong lied to her, but she didn’t care much: “Okay, buy less, don’t bring too much luggage, we will leave in the afternoon.”
Haitong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Elena didn't ask any further questions.
"good."
**
Qiao Nian didn't know yet that someone wanted to follow him to F Continent.
After she helped someone apply medicine last night, she was dragged to do a 'small favor', which made her very sleepy, and her arms were still sore when she woke up in the morning.
When she went downstairs and ran into the culprit. "Morning."
Ye Wangchuan greeted her with a refreshed look, holding a piece of freshly baked bread.
Qiao Nian's eyes swept across his face, wishing she could turn around and go back to the room, but her body was still honest and she walked down slowly.
"morning."
Ye Wangchuan heard her hoarse voice from not waking up yet, put breakfast on the table in front of her, and signaled her: "Eat something to fill your stomach."
Qiao Nian looked at the fragrant baked bread in front of him, raised his left hand, then put it down silently, and used his right hand to pick up a piece of bread and ate it slowly.
Ye Wangchuan had deep eyes as he sat opposite her and watched her eat. His slender hands were placed on the table, and he said proudly, "Nie Qingru has set off."
Qiao Nian's speed of eating bread slowed down a little, but only for a moment, and soon it was no different from before. He leaned back in the chair lazily, eating his bread bite by bite.
"oh."
"When do we leave?"
Ye Wangchuan watched the girl eating her breakfast leisurely, as if Nie Qingru had already set off for F Continent, and to her, it was not as important as the breakfast in her hand.
Qiao Nian finally finished eating. He wiped his fingers with the tissue beside him, then leaned lazily on the back of the chair with his elbows resting on it, looking very unruly.
"today."
She raised her eyes, her eyelashes were long and thick, and the shadow of Ye Wangchuan was reflected in her cold and clear dark pupils.
"I'll deliver the small pills to the nursing home at noon, and give some to Master Cheng."
"Leave in the afternoon."
Ye Wangchuan met her gaze and paused: "Then I'll ask Mo Dong to prepare."
Qiao Nian nodded, and then remembered that she called David back late last night, and David cried on the phone about how they went to the bunker for free meals every day.
But seeing that he was already contacting Mo Dong in the bunker, he swallowed it back silently.
(End of this chapter)