No one has driven the car since it was repaired, especially Grayson Ding. As soon as he got closer, Elliott Ding's mistakes were mentioned again, and the scoldings were endless. It was better to walk.
Fortunately, Yushu Ji has been very busy these days. Elliott Ding went out early and came back late, so Grayson Ding was finally free from the restrictions.
He got up early and got dressed, wearing a shirt, jacket, woolen trousers, a Swiss watch, and a pure cowhide bag. This outfit cost two months of other people's wages. This "other" can't be a coolie, it has to be Director Zhang of the Cultural Relics Bureau.
Grayson Ding dressed up like this and walked into the bedroom next door, thinking that he would look radiant. Walking towards the bed, he held his breath and listened intently to the other person's breathing. He walked closer and stood there, patting the top of the furry hair on the pillow.
Caleb Ji put down the quilt, revealing his sleepy but bright eyes.
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