Estie's routine had always been regular.

When she was at Rosalie’s house earlier, she was already sleepy and in a daze at nine o’clock. She only woke up a little on the way back.

As she had been sitting on the sofa for too long, although she wanted to wait for Daddy to come back, she could not help but feel sleepy and slowly closed her eyes.

Mrs. Zora also knew the little girl's routine very well. She saw the little girl's head begin to droop little by little. She hurriedly walked up to her, ready to carry the child at any time.

Just as she expected, in just a few minutes, the little one fell asleep completely, and her body slumped to the side.

Fortunately, Mrs. Zora was already prepared. She took the little girl into her arms and carefully carried her upstairs.

Mrs. Zora came out of the little girl's room and glanced at the time. It was already late at night.

She thought about how stubborn the little girl was just now. It seemed that she really had something important to tell t