C277 The Atmosphere Was Not Right
Lee Bingqian was enlightened. She looked at the bowl of hot soup in her hand and nodded, "Okay, I understand."
"Yes, return the bowl and continue to scoop up the snow." Huang Wenyu ordered.
"Yes." Lee Bingqian nodded and hurriedly ran to the door of the middle-aged woman's house. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Dong, dong, dong."
"Coming, coming
