C128 The Temperature of That Night

Ever since Yanyan had lived here, some people had given her a set of keys to Chung Tian's house using the excuse that she could come often to check on her son's condition.

When Chung Tian thought of this, she felt a little regretful.

Xi Muchen put his left hand on the sofa cushion and raised his eyebrows. "Sit over here."

He pointed to the seat beside him with his other hand