Xin Ya made a face and ran past Xin Ya.
Xin Ya went in with curiosity. "What's he doing here so early in the morning?"
"This is his room. I'm squatting in his nest,"ye Cong said and threw his coat to her. "My arm hurts. I can't lift it up."
Xin Ya snatched the coat from him and walked to his side to help him put it on and fasten the buttons, "Well, today is our last day to celebrate the New Year. It's just that those who don't have a family are going to the Guanyin Temple to petition. Miao Yangyang and I are going. Do you want to go?"
Those who don't have a family are going?
It seemed that he would have to fight for her to not be able to go next year.
"Of course, if you don't want to --"
"When did I say I don't want to go? Your ability to make decisions on your own is getting better and better,"ye Cong said and directly walked past her.
Xin Ya:"..."