Ye Junqing had already woken up, and since he was free, he carried his daughter back to the bedroom, casually taking his son's communication ring with him.
After returning to the bedroom, Ye Junqing placed Little Flower into the quilt, then lazily leaned against the pillow and continued playing with the online customer service robot.
Ye Junqing: "What else can I play?"
Online Customer Service Robot: "Administrator, how do you wish to play? I can meet all your reasonable and unreasonable requests in this world."
Ye Junqing: "Which world are you referring to?"
Online Customer Service Robot: "The world you are currently in."
Hah, this online customer service robot sure talks big.
Ye Junqing, being bored: "It's New Year's Eve tonight, within a countdown of ten seconds, I want every city building's exterior wall advertisement in Country A to blink 'Ye Xingguang, I love you [heart]', and all the fireworks to burst in starlight."
