When she returned to the Ying's mansion, Ying Qingcang had already returned. Xin Qing stood at the door of his room, hesitating whether she should knock and say thanks to him. Just as she was hesitating, the door was suddenly opened. He seemed to just finish his shower, and stood at the door with a towel wrapped around him.
"Thank . thank you for burying my mother! " After Xin Qing finished speaking with her eyes closed, she prepared to run. However, a surge of energy came from the back and directly pulled her in.
"Just alright, I don't have to get you here. Let's start." It was still the same cold tone. Xin Qing bit her lips: "I haven't had a bath yet."
Ying Qingcang impatiently said: "You've had a bath when you came back yester-day, right? I don't mind it, otherwise how could you ente
