Liu Yiqing heard the cold sun ask, turned his head and looked at him, but did not speak.

Just at the red light, the cold day sun turned to look at Liu Yiqing, and saw her staring at herself, trying to say something but not knowing how to open her mouth. It was strange: "What are you thinking, say it and share it with me."

Liu Yiqing thought about it again and again for a while and said earnestly to the cold sun, "Tianyang, when we lived in that villa before, don't bring the things we used. We'll all replace them with new ones, okay?"

Cold Tianyang didn't realize that...