Chapter 213: Human nature is ugly

Cold rain and clear put all the garbage in a bag in the living room, throw out the door, then wipe the table, mop the floor, tired backache, stare at the hand of rubber gloves, a little trance.

What is she doing? She clearly came to Suhe to ask for a comment for herself, but how could she start the maid's work without thinking?

Just thinking, there was a sudden rush of knocks at the door, mixed with the bell and the thumping of the doorboard, which startled the cold rain and the sunshine, and the rags fell directly into the bucket.

Cold Rain...