Ye Jia's house stands in a green mood. The door is closed. No one is seen around it. Birds are chirping on the branches and breathing quietly. This is really a good place to go. But if anyone dares to offend the house, it may not be easy.

He took a deep look at the mansion, then drove away and disappeared in a moment.

In Ye's house, Ding Yi watched a red car passing by outside the window. Yesterday, none of the cars passed. It's great to see something different today.

"Madam, aren't you going out?" The servant came in with the fruit. She was really worried. Ding Yiyi stayed...