"Hehe."
"Meng Meng, what are you laughing at?"
"You still think very clearly."
"What about you, what kind of man do you like?"
"I haven't thought about that."
"Do you often meet any people in your daily life, any chance for development?"
"Let's not talk anymore, let's sleep. We will be busy tomorrow, need to go to your family's ancestral tomb, and also...inspect this house, try to find the root cause of your parents' illness early."
Apart from that, Yin Meng also planned to go after daybreak to ask about Xue Liangliang's residence, as Xiao Yuan and Run Sheng should have arrived already.
Zheng Jiayi fell asleep as soon as she said it, curling up next to Yin Meng like a kitten.
Yin Meng also closed her eyes.
But it didn't take long before her eyes opened again; she had a tickling feeling that she couldn't describe in detail, but it was a bit uncomfortable.
Lying in bed, her gaze wandered around and finally landed on the door of the room.
