C2051 Identity of Adopter

She bowed her head, her tears falling on the floor, the ground a different color. The butler looked away.

As the car sped along the road, Ding Yiyi looked at her phone. The interface was quiet, so she didn't call.

One hour later, she stood at the same house as Ye Nianmo, but it was a little different this time.

"Someone has been cleaning it all the time, so it's very clean