The next day.
At 8 AM in the morning, a cool wind was blowing on the streets.
After a good night's sleep, the first thing Zhang Ye did when he woke up was bring Chenchen to Caishikou. He drove into the district where his parents' home was and randomly parked his car in the not too large open space below their apartment.
"Let's go." Zhang Ye unbuckled his seatbelt.
"OK." Chenchen was still playing on Zhang Ye's cell phone, tapping here and there on it in a game.
Zhang Ye urged her, "Come on, we're already here."
Only then did Chenchen slowly get out of the car.
"Don't keep playing on my phone until there's no battery. I still have to take calls," Zhang Ye said.
