"How many days will it take for you to come back?"
After a few seconds of silence, Qin Wan asked faintly.
Squatting down, she watered the last two pots of flowers, then tucked away the watering can and returned to sit in front of the swing chair.
The gentle swaying of the swing chair could somewhat soothe her heart.
Perhaps due to the distance across the Pacific Ocean, the man's low, deep voice on the other end of the phone sounded distant, "It won't take many days. I'm also not at ease leaving Grandma alone for too long under her current condition."
"Okay, I will take care of Grandma Mu before you return,"
Qin Wan softly agreed.
"I'll compensate you when I get back."
"No need, consider it a thanks for having Su Qing tell the truth on Weibo and not wronging me."
After Qin Wan's words, there were two seconds of silence from the man on the other end of the Pacific.
