C235 They Can't be the Fated Nemesis Right?

Early in the morning, the anxious sound of the doorbell rang. Ye Mingmei, who was on the bed, turned over and fell from the edge of the bed onto the floor.

She sleepily scratched her head and said dejectedly, "Who is it?"

It was still early in the morning and this person still didn't want her to sleep well.

When she finished, there was no response from the door