After dinner.
After entering the backyard, he realized that this was not his first time here. Counting this time, he had already been here five times.
He closed the door.
"Sit!" Yang Hongling called out.
He took a ginseng fruit and a fruit knife and began to peel it. After a round, he handed over the peeled ginseng fruit." I've heard about what happened to you."
Zhang Ronghua ate the ginseng fruit without saying anything.
"It happened so suddenly that I took them out. I didn't have time to inform you."
" You're not angry, are you?" Yang Hongling asked with a mocking expression.
He glared at her fiercely.
"No!" Zhang Ronghua replied.
"That's good."
"How's the Holy Church?"
Yang Hongling stroked her hair and said calmly," Everything is difficult at the beginning. To be honest, I'm quite stupid. I can't believe I even believed the words of demons and ghosts. I'm even dumber than a pig!"