"Cousin, what are you talking about?" Mo Shuangling was wronged. Her relatives helped outsiders again and again. What is she?

Ye Chuyun didn't want to talk to Mo Shuangling any more. He walked towards the direction where Ding Yiyi left. At the entrance of the stairs, Ding Yiyi was panting. He was not only admired for the brand name, but also for the middle-aged man who was climbing the stairs.

"Sir, you are really in good health!" Ding Yiyi could not help exclaiming, Xu Haoran laughed: "Usually busy work, only by squeezing time to exercise, I found that walking stairs is the best effect."

As they talked, they climbed the...