After receiving some special snacks from the woman at the door, Bai Qianru touched the back of her head awkwardly. She didn't bring anything with her when she came and could n' t return the gift.
The woman at the door shook her head." I don't need it. My husband, Qian Zeyi, and Tang Huan Xuan are comrades-in-arms. You do n' t have to be polite with me. If you don't mind, come over and have a seat."
Being alone was also very boring. Bai Qianruo followed her to the opposite door and sat down.
Opening the door, he felt a warm aura. Unlike the empty room that Tang Huan Xuan had lived in before, there was a simple sofa in their living room. On the other side was a small table with a small TV on it and a small vase beside it. Inside was a small flower that had been picked up from the mountain
