Before Song Heting could investigate three generations of Bingxin's ancestors, I quickly dragged her away and sent both mother and daughter to the hotel. Song Jie said, "I slept on the plane earlier so I’m not sleepy at all! I’d like to explore the city nightlife with you."

As she spoke, her eyes inadvertently flitted to Song Xingchen.

Since the lady asked, I said, "Aunt Song, can I take Song Jie out for a bit?"

"No drinking and come back early," instructed Song Heting.

"Mom, you’re the best!" beamed Song Jie as she wrapped her arms around Song Heting's neck and kissed her cheeks.

As soon as we were out of the door, I handed Song Jie over to Song Xingchen. While the two spent time together, I headed back to the store. Bingxin was still there waiting...