C465 There will be a miracle
As he pushed open the door, the bag on An Shengmei's wrist slid down to his feet, and the decorative little bell made a clear sound. She unbuckled her shoes and lightly shook off the high heels on her feet. She looked down at the bag on the floor, picked it up, walked into the living room and threw it on the sofa. He took a cup and poured himself a cup of hot water to warm his hands