No matter how Song Yaoyao tried, she could not connect to the novel website again.
Song Yaoyao was in a bad mood.
After rolling around for half an hour, she finally fell asleep.
But, no matter how late she slept, her body clock naturally woke her up at 6am. She stretched and yawned before she pulled open the curtains.
Outside, a youngster covered in morning dew stepped out the front door right at that time dressed in athletics gear, and he proceeded to jog down the path outside.
This property was really big. The ginkgo trees in the back were now bare and covered in a layer of snow.
As Song Yaoyao stared out the window, she was suddenly reminded of her recent attempt to steal a kiss from Huo Yunque and how she was caught in the act.
The temperature of her cheeks increased.
Song Yaoyao pouted. Sometimes, she didn't understand that man. Did he have feelings for her or not?
And what kind of feelings were they?
