smile curved at the corner of Ye Xiao's lips as he spoke in a low voice, "Good" 。Rising to his feet, the night owl carefully left his bedroom and walked downstairs. 。The sun, yet to rise, had not ill...The little sister didn't know who they were talking about. She only heard the last part, "I think he's just like his sister." Maybe they were from the same place. 。Moreover, they were all standing before their own doors. Since they knew he had a sister, it naturally occurred to them that he might have one too. 。re hours and he'll call. Don't call him now to disturb him. 。After repeating himself four or five times, Lin Jinran finally suppressed the urge and feeling to call Ye Xiao. 。When having a meal, Gu Men...