Ding Yiyi burst out with a chuckle. When Ye Miao saw her, she looked different at once. She was sitting not too close to the table and slid her chair in front of it immediately.

"Mom."

"Good." Ding Yiyi went to the computer and touched the head of the leaf ink. "What are you going to do today? Are you busy lately?" You can't go home either."

"Well, I'm busy with something because I'm going back to China for a long time next year."

"Stay home for a long time!" The eyes of the two mothers and daughters were round, and the expression on their faces was like an evacuation....