When Yang Junxi woke up, she stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling, looked around, and fell into deep thought.
Isn't this an old house?
Wasn't the old house sold long ago?
What the hell is going on?
Just as I was lost in thought, a gentle call suddenly came from outside the door, "Baby Yang~ wake up and eat!"
This is... My mother's voice! ! !
When Yang Junxi got out of bed, her vision suddenly became shorter.
I am...
Intention: Life is always beautiful!