C235 A Debt of Gratitude as Heavy as a Mountain

Feng'er brushed past the jade dyed golden garden, the maple leaves were blazing red as she adorned the garden like a foreign Hee Family courtyard.

Meng Jingya walked into the living room leisurely. As soon as she saw Qi Angzhi, who was tasting tea gracefully, she quickly walked over and pinched Qi Angzhi's arm and legs. She even smiled at Qi Angzhi from time to time