Chapter 892

She took out a tissue from her bag, wiped the steps at the door, and sat down directly.

She planned to stay here until Mr. Yan was over.

Because she had not slept well recently, she had been sitting in the sun and had nothing to do. She felt tired and fell asleep just like that.

Her back leaned against the half wooden door behind her, and her legs were slightly bent. She had no image at all.

In the inner courtyard, a man walked over from the side of the path. From his angle, through the half-open wooden door, he could see the half-sided figure at the door. The man frowned slightly, but it also disappeared in an instant, and then he became expressionless again.

The assistant behind him followed him and whispered, "She hasn't left yet."

The man casually put on a coat on his shoulder. He was still wearing the old knitted vest and holding a square handkerchief in his hand. He tucked the coat on his shoulder with the square handkerchief, covered his lips, coughed slightly, waved his h