C244 Her Special
Mu Nanyan got off work half an hour earlier and drove home.
When he reached the front door, he pressed the doorbell out of habit and stood quietly at the door, waiting for Qiao Qianchu to open it. A moment later, the door opened. Qiao Qianchu was wearing an apron with cartoon patterns on it. When she saw Mu Nanyan, a smile appeared on her face as she asked
