C1219 Assassination!
Someone knocked on the door. Yeyang Bailiu and Zhao Ruoxi looked at each other. The former sat up straight and returned to her dignified and solemn appearance. She did not turn her head and said indifferently,
"Come in."
With a "kacha" sound, the door of the living room slowly opened, and the fragrance of freshly baked bread wafted in.
A maid pushed a dining cart
