Chapter 345

At more than 10 o'clock in the evening, Ling Weihao took a hot bath. Because it's not like the city, there can be a water heater or something, but it's also very comfortable.

But when he washed it out, Yang Shuting was in her mother's room, making her bed. Because she hadn't been home for a long time, those quilts and pillows had a musty smell, but it was very late and there was no sun, so she had to make do with it.

"Mom, are you sure you can be here alone?" Yang Shuting asked her mother as she spread the bed.

"Of course, I don't know how happy I am back here." Zhang Qin sat on another chair, looked around the room, smiled and said happily.

"So you're not happy living with us?" Yang Shuting turned around and looked at her mother, joking about the Taoist.

"Not unhappy, but not used to." Zhang Qin sighed softly and said.

Yang Shuting didn't say anything, as long as her mother was happy. If she was not used to living, it was useless for her to continue living, which would make her