"Mm! My father used to say that he envied ordinary people who lived a simple life. He hoped that he could build a thatched house in the deep mountains and forests. He could light an oil lamp and eat sweet potatoes and porridge. He felt that this kind of life was very blissful! Therefore, I will definitely work hard to let my father live a happy life!" The little prince's face was full of determination and he was extremely serious!
"Your father's hobby is really unique." Fang Yu's expression was a little strange. Was this how rich people thought? She could not understand it.
In Jing City, Wu Tielong had been going out early and returning late. No one knew what he was busy with. When Jiang Xi's letter was sent out, Song Yun had already got in touch with Zheng Shan'er.
