Lu Jing checked the time, and it was already past nine.
Indeed, quite late.
"Okay, Auntie will walk you home."
How could she let a child go downstairs and home alone at such a late hour?
Even during daylight, it was out of the question.
After all, he was just a kindergarten kid.
Though there wouldn't be any dangers in a fire station, what if an accident happened while going down the stairs?
...
Hand in hand, the older and the younger one descended the stairs very slowly.
But since it was only the third floor, it didn't take up much time.
When they reached the ground floor, little Qin Kai spotted a figure just entering the gate in the distance:
"Mommy! Mommy!" he shouted loudly.
Mrs. Qin quickened her pace as she heard her son's voice.
Upon seeing Lu Jing:
"Eh, son, why are you with your Aunt Lu?" she asked with great surprise.
Then, she turned to Lu Jing with an apologetic tone:
