C77 The Two of Them Are Irreconcilable

Cheng Zixu sat on the sofa, chewing gum, shaking his legs as he watched TV. He glanced at the cat and the man from time to time.

The little thing was sleeping soundly on the single sofa.

Shen Yiran was cutting vegetables in the kitchen with a faint smile on his face, just like today's weather, it was sunny and sunny.

He should forget about those trivial matters