"Big brother—" On the second floor, Anmin had just come out of the washroom. Seeing Ding Ancheng downstairs, she waved and shouted, "Big brother, come quickly. Sister-in-law has been laughing crazily all afternoon. You should come and advise her."
"Coming." Ding Ancheng didn't reply to Song Yiluo and went straight upstairs.
Song Yiluo, dressed in new clothes downstairs, went pale instantly. Her hands clenched tightly, and her eyes were slightly red as she watched Ding Ancheng walk into the room, biting her lip and turning to leave.
Yi Roujing, it's Yi Roujing again. Why does she come to the county every few days? Is it because of that so-called couple's room, that Ding Ancheng and her have gotten so close? She didn't believe it.
"Song, the educated youth."
Song Yiluo wandered aimlessly through the streets and alleys of the county until a soft voice called to her, bringing her back to her senses. When she saw who it was, her brow furrowed.
