Wang Ma looked at her cautious and somewhat distant manner and couldn't help but feel sad: "Of course you can, Miss Yun, you can go anywhere, just consider this your own home."
Although she didn't know why Wang Ma's eyes reddened again, Yun Qiqi still felt softened.
"Then I'll go over and wait for him."
The study was next door, Yun Qiqi opened the door, and the lights were already on inside. The table that had been empty during the day now had lots of food on it, all freshly brought by Wang Ma.
She sat there obediently, waiting for a while, but Yan Yan hadn't come. She couldn't help but look around.
Her gaze was quickly caught by the items on the shelf.
During the day, she had noticed many little things that girls would use, and now she couldn't help but stand up and take a closer look.
The feeling of familiarity grew stronger.
When her fingertips touched each item, an intense sense of familiarity overwhelmed her, making her slightly dazed.
