were filled with long-lost tenderness, and his tone was full of pampering. 。When he reached out to her, wanting only to hold her hand, she was lost in her own joy, her eyes narrowed like crescent moon...Tong Yimo suddenly felt wronged in her heart, but she held back her tears and answered slowly and softly: "Zhuanjing, I'm sorry for worrying you..."

Actually, she didn't tell him because she didn't want to worry him!

As a result, he still worried about her.

"Forget it, as long as you're alright." Hearing Yi Mo's soft and weak voice, Leng Zhu Jing's anger instantly dissipated. After calming down, he said with a smile, "Move to my elder brother's private residence! My elder brother's private residence is very safe, and there are servants to take care of your daily life."

"I..." Tong Yimo hesitated, wanting to refuse but afraid of worrying Leng ZhJing again, she finally weakly agreed, "Hmm."

"I have something else to do, I'll hang up."

"Okay, bye."

"Beep—"

"Daylight, you—" Return earlier!

Before Tong Yimo could finish her words, Leng Zhujing had already hung up the phone.

Leng Yechen stood at the bedroom door, watching Tong Yimo's sorrowful, delicate, and wronged appearance, feeling a deep pang of sympathy.

Tong Yimò put down the mobile phone in her hand, turned to walk to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, and began to pack her luggage.

She didn't want to live in her elder brother's private residence, even if there was a reason. But if this got out, it wouldn't be proper at all.

After all, she's just his younger sister.

Tong Yimo suddenly thought of something. She turned around and found that her elder brother Leng Yeshen was standing at the bedroom door waiting for her.

"Big brother, older brother..." Tong Yimo's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly. After a moment of hesitation, she continued, "Is Man Xue... living in the private residence too"

She wasn't in Binjiang City, but stayed at the Leng family manor in Linhai City, accompanying my grandfather and mother every day. Cold Yechen replied faintly.

Recently, he heard his mother excitedly telling him over the phone that she had found him a sensible, ambitious, and likable daughter-in-law.t in it, but instead, Ji Yāshān's cooking had whetted the appetite of this Tenth Master.While Ten Ye was having dinner, Tong Yimo was bored and looked for a book on the bookshelf.Leng Yifeng ate the f...