C1392 Wealthy Marriage 1320

At night, it was very hot and stuffy in Shanghai. Hai Ziyu sat on the ground and treated the Persian cat as a toy. Whenever the Persian cat wanted to resist, Aunt Xue would gently pat its butt, and soon it would calm down again.

The doorbell rang. Ding Yiyi went to open the door. She looked through the peephole for a moment, then turned to Ye Chuqing with a smile. "It seems like you sneaked out