Yin Xiaoying felt a tinge of melancholy in her heart. In 1898, she wanted to see the shrubbery she desired. Although she could see her current mood, she first removed the even worse version of herself, hoping for the divine to return, truly unlucky.
There was no choice but to let the person who needed to leave, disappear here.
Two women got drunk, dragging them into this mess. The villa was indeed exhausting, so she had to hire him to do odd jobs.
"I want to drink," Xiaoying said, getting out of the car and suddenly letting out a sound, evidently already drunk.
"I want to go home, I want to go home," Zhao loudly caused a commotion.
Two women, drunk, making life difficult for others.
"Teacher Zhao, I'm drunk. I'll first go rest at my house," Yang Xiuya, next to Wang Daoying causing a ruckus, suggested.
