In Chapter 1839, there's nothing wrong with Duan Siye, because he's lying on the soft grass behind him. He sits up, pats the grass on his trouser legs, looks at his woman and says, "clean up, don't clean up."

"no, I haven't cleaned half of my windows. Don't worry, I'll be careful." Cheng futher chuckles.

Duan Siye smiled. "My family has a weekly cleaning. This afternoon, someone will come. Besides, I have paid for it."

Cheng's future can't help choking. She blinks, "right?"

"high priced domestic servants, so you don't need to get tired. Clean up and go out for breakfast together." Duan Siye finishes and is ready to leave....