C2402 Fifteenth Road to Wealth

Two hours later, the door was unlocked. She stared blankly at the door.

Yan Mingyao's coat was covered with snow, which melted as soon as it touched the heat in the room. Wet air seeped into the brown windbreaker, a large, shallow patch.

He entered the house with a large bag in his hand. He walked to the fridge and put away all the delicacies. Then, he left without looking back