Very good, I'm dead now, no need for a resurrection armor or anything like that, that's annoying. It's not a wasted death, after all, it "adjusted" the fortune of this world.

Everything went well and she was in a good mood. She called Yao Mo out and went to pick up Caius and the two children together.

Yao Mo didn't want to come because he was addicted to work. He... seemed to have fallen in love with work.

He is truly a chosen worker.

What could Li Qiao do? He could only reward him by having him work a few more days overtime.

She didn't plan to look for anyone else, so she drove there alone.

Around five in the afternoon, they got off the plane. Caius was pushing a suitcase and little Li Yao was sitting on it, holding the suitcase handle tightly, nodding his little head.

Li Yao was better than him, following Caius closely, but his face looked listless.

Of course they wouldn't be in high spirits. The two kids couldn't sleep on the plane at all and just forced themselves to make it. It was night over there and day here, and the time difference couldn't be reversed in an instant. The kids were young and couldn't bear it even more.

Although they were very tired, sleepy, and even a little aggrieved, all these negative emotions strangely dissipated a lot when they saw their mother waiting for them up ahead.

"Mother!"

Li Qiao also noticed the dark circles under the eyes of the two little guys, and by the way, he saw that Caius had some too. Well, they both looked very tired.

"Stop talking for now. I'll take you home to rest."

Bending down to pick up her eldest child, the child suddenly whispered in her ear, "Mom, can I ask you a question?"