C147 A Weasel Paying Respects to a Chicken

The sweet dew swallowed the last mouthful of millet congee and also looked towards the door, "Who is it? Why did you come looking for Shen Ann so early in the morning? Is it an urgent matter?"

But after seeing the person on the phone clearly, she curled her lips, "It seems like it is not a good thing. "

Yes, it was Shen Yan.

Since she was already at the door