Yun's father nodded.
The two elders were observing the new house little by little.
It was really well-prepared, with pots, pans, spatulas, chopping boards, as well as rice and some seasonings. The living room had a table, a television, a sofa, a coffee table, a painting, curtains, and a place to hang clothes. The bathroom had everything they needed.
Meng Yunhan had even installed wooden flooring for them.
When Meng Yunhan returned to the courtyard home, she was so exhausted that she didn't want to move.
But smelling the heavy scent on herself, she had no choice but to get up and take a shower.
"Wife, mom and dad will adapt quickly over there. As for Xiaomen, you'll need to put in more effort. I'm worried that girl is no match for that woman."
Meng Yunhan thought of that white lotus of a woman, "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on the situation over there."
Yun Hao hadn't been intimate with his wife for a few days, but this time, their room instantly became as close as ever.
