The courtyard should be cleaned regularly, and the furnishings in the house are clean without a trace of dust. There were only a few fallen leaves in the yard, so Orion Ning picked up the broom and swept them, and then played with the flowers and plants.
After they left, Yamen Xiaoman sent Tristan Zhang over. It was already getting slightly dark. Tristan Zhang took Orion Ning's hand and entered the house, "Your hands are cold, why don't you go inside and wait."
Orion Ning felt the warmth of Tristan Zhang's palm, "I've been busy and didn't feel cold. Why isn't Brother Jiu surprised that I'm here?"
"I dreamed of you last night, and I thought you were coming today, and indeed you came."
"Brother Ninth misses me too."
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