Wang Yun did not expect Xu Wendong to actually bring foot-washing water to wash her feet.
After all, even Tang Xiaoxiao had never washed her feet.
She originally wanted to refuse.
But seeing Xu Wendong's sincere eyes, Wang Yun finally chose to compromise and softly said, "You go outside and wait for a while. Let auntie make the bed for you first!"
"Okay."
Xu Wendong carried the foot-washing water outside.
While waiting for Wang Yun, he took out his phone and opened a novel app. Many people were following him, and many sent private messages wishing him a happy new year and all the best.
Some even recommended their novels, hoping to gain the acknowledgment of a big shot.
However, he ignored them all.
Because if it wasn't for Tang Xiaoxiao writing a novel, he wouldn't have downloaded this app.
Among the many private messages, he saw a message from Tang Xiaoxiao asking for his contact information, hoping to thank him for his kindness in person if there was a chance.
