"Almost, it will be an epoch-making creation."
"Does that mean it will be very difficult?" Qiaoqiao asked with some concern.
Qin Yize pondered briefly and then smiled, reaching out to ruffle Qiaoqiao's hair, his voice gentle, "It's okay. For my wife to have a petite, exquisite mobile phone soon, I will put in extra effort."
Qiaoqiao smiled, eyes narrowing with delight, "Then you definitely have to work hard."
"Hmm!" Qin Yize nodded softly, then ran his fingers through his wife's black hair and asked quietly, "Qiaoqiao, is there anywhere else you'd like to go?"
Qiaoqiao thought for a moment, "It seems like there's nowhere at the moment. How about we just play it by ear? Do you think we're stealing some leisure time right now?"
"That remark is quite fitting," Qin Yize replied languidly, lazily.
"But we've already been here for half a month." After saying this, Qiaoqiao suddenly recalled, "Ah Ze, have you noticed that we haven't seen Uncle and the others for three days?"
