The black vehicle pulled over in the usual parking spot and a pair of long legs came out a few seconds later.
Zhang Yu Han walked into the house and headed upstairs.
His steps halted as he walked in front of his daughter's room. Zhang Yu Han raised his hand, wanting to knock on the door. However, a few seconds later, he retracted his hands quickly.
Forget it.
At this time, his daughter had probably gone to bed.
Moreover, he did not know what he should say to her.
Zhang Yu Han ended up standing in front of his daughter's room for a long time. His brow furrowed as he was in deep thought.
After a while, he walked away and went to his room.
The lights were still on when he walked in. His wife was sitting on the winged chair with a book in her hand. When she heard him enter, Li Qin Yao put down the book and looked at him with a bright smile on her face.
