Chen Shiyu did not intend to enter Chu Jiatao's house. When Chu Jiatao stopped at the entrance of a very clean and tidy courtyard, Chen Shiyu planned to say goodbye to her. Although Chen Shiyu's house was not far from Guang Hai City, after all, it was not in the city. He suddenly felt reluctant in his heart. When he looked at Chu Jiatao, his eyes were very tender.
"Tao, I..." Chen Shiyu was about to say goodbye when he was interrupted by a loud voice.
"Hey, Xiaotao? You're back? This is...?"
"This is..." Chu Jiatao suddenly blushed and didn't know how to introduce it. "... My friend."
Chen Shiyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman about 60 years old, with gray hair. She was wearing a Tang cotton-padded jacket and standing in the courtyard of Chu Jiatao's family. She he
