C2558 Forget about her life and death
"Just call the hour worker. Didn't I give you the number of the hour worker?" Wen Zehao frowned and asked.
"Yes." Ruan Bingyue replied.
"Then why are you doing your own chores?" Wen Zehao pitied Ruan Bingyue: "Did you feel sorry for the money again?"
"No, I just feel like I'm living alone... There was nothing to clean up. He could just clean up his own room
