I'm going to get sliced by a wolf blade.
So, watching the cat scurry back to Yan Huan's side, Ye Lan slightly smiled without insisting, simply saying she'll play with it again tomorrow morning.
Ye Lan isn't as possessive as Ye Shiyu.
She's an angel!
"Aunt Chen, it's too late today, I'll put the dirty clothes in the basket tomorrow morning."
"No worries, I'll see it tomorrow morning and wash it for you."
Holding Miao, she went upstairs, and as Aunt Chen's room door also closed downstairs, the entire grand mansion quieted down.
"Step... step... step..."
Behind her, the sound of Ye Shiyu's slippers gradually approached, making Yan Huan's hair stand on end.
Right now, being alone again, Yan Huan really feared turning around to face a sudden selfie.
Knowing there's a tiger on the mountain yet having to pretend in ignorance, as if everything is normal, is most grueling.
