"I'm also worried about you. I was there the other day when you broke the flowerpot. Looking at the morning snow, it seems very angry. I'm afraid you'll be punished. After all, the servant is human."

Xiao Ke actually had a stomach full of grievances and was afraid that he would be more unlucky to listen to Yingchenxue when Chu Qiao said he dared not speak back. He could only endure it and pick out something that didn't matter to her.

"When did you go home?" Xiaoke's mind, Chu Qiao is free.

"This year is the third year."

"I wonder if you heard my mother mentioned by the old servant...