Ye Yiheng's hands trembled with fright, and he hurriedly closed the chess manual.
It seemed that the next time he asked someone else for lodging, it would be better to say they were siblings.
He was purely bringing trouble upon himself!
Hearing the annoyed sound of him putting down the chess manual, Leng Yu Yan turned her head, "What's wrong?"
Ye Yiheng said lightly, "Nothing, I can only look at the manual, can't play chess, it's a bit dull."
A woman's shoulder scarf is small, making it quicker to put together.
But by the time Leng Yu Yan had finished, it was deep into the night.
After tidying up the cloth on the bed, both rinsed briefly and went to their respective sides of the brick bed.
While Aunt and Uncle cooked, they also heated up the brick bed.
At this moment, the brick bed was very warm, warming one's heart on a snowy day.
But, although feeling good, once quiet, the dull pain in her stomach made Leng Yu Yan toss and turn, unable to settle.
