C209 Women Are Really Fickle

After a long while, he quietly left the bedroom and went downstairs.

The phone in the bedroom had been unplugged long after they finished eating their porridge last night, so they didn't let the phone ring to wake them up early.

It was Fourth Uncle.

Still online.

"Mr. Zhou, the old man wants to see you." Fourth Uncle's tone was cold and hard, a characteristic of a soldier