C237 Don't Tell Me It's Your Life's Fault

Early in the morning, the urgent doorbell rang. Ye Mingmei rolled over on the bed and fell to the ground from the edge of the bed.

She scratched her hair sleepily and said gloomily, "Who is it?"

Early in the morning, this person still wanted her to sleep well.

After she finished shouting, there was no response from the door. It was just that the doorbell continued ringing