Upon hearing Si Wuxie's words, Xiang Anning was slightly relieved.
The two of them had remarkable stamina. Working together, doing housework wasn't tiring at all. Soon, they restored the villa's first floor to its original state, and the floor was so shiny it could practically be used as a mirror.
Xiang Anning was exhausted, collapsing onto the living room sofa, and Si Wuxie also sat down beside her.
Interestingly, although Xiang Yimo and his wife had moved out, the appliances were still functional. Perhaps because with modern advancements, payments are often made directly online or deducted from bank accounts, the home's electricity and such remain active!
Xiang Anning turned on the TV.
She hadn't watched TV dramas for a long time, so she randomly picked a channel.
Si Wuxie had just done the heavy lifting tasks like mopping. He leaned back in the chair, panting heavily, not having the energy to watch TV.
Xiang Anning quickly became engrossed.
