The day before Su Jing wanted to go abroad for a show, Dongfang Mo finally got the doctor's permission to go home for rest. This week, Lei Tianqing has no news at all. Oriental ink is like an ant on a hot pot, rushing around.

he began to estimate that he would not just understand his vague mind, would she not come back?

thinking about it, he was in such a bad mood that even Su Jing drove him to the door of his house, he didn't want to get off.

"Mo Mo, when you get home, why don't you go down and knead?" Seeing that Dongfang Mo couldn't get...