His long legs, just like Hechengming’s, had nowhere to rest.
Realizing that she was thinking of Hechengming again, Sutan curled the corner of her lips and went inside to busy herself.
When Zhao Jing returned from filming, she saw the kitchen door wide open. Sutan was working in the kitchen, while Big Brother was in the courtyard washing crayfish. The sunlight and the breeze were both soft, seemingly carrying a sweet scent.
Chapter 83