Jiang Ning toned down his arrogance and looked gentle: "No worries, we're on the same team now."
'Same team?' Xue Chuchu was momentarily puzzled.
Then, she pursed her lips: "Hmm."
...
Ten minutes later, Jiang Ning parked in front of the bungalow. It took so long because he spotted an old man selling roasted sweet potatoes by the roadside in the biting wind.
After scanning with Divine Sense, he found that the roasted sweet potatoes were made rather cleanly.
Thinking about Tongtong playing games at home, he spent 5 yuan to buy three roasted sweet potatoes.
Once the car was parked, Xue Chuchu gracefully touched the ground with her toes as she alighted, making her exit quite ladylike.
Once she steadied herself, she noticed the mischievous Dongdong with a rope tied to his shoulder, pulling a tire running through the snow. A young woman sat on the tire, laughing aloud.
Xue Chuchu was slightly surprised, feeling that the world was quite beautiful in that moment.
