Chapter 7 (1/2)

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Ye sang is carrying her dress and staggering. She hugs the little milk dog in her arms. Her eyes are wronged with golden beans. Her sorrow is like a river against the current.

She hated why she wore Ru skirt.

The five-year-old man ran like a little penguin, and occasionally fell down, which made the little milk dog in his arms look down.

”Woo ~” barked the little milk dog and rubbed it gently. She thought in disgust.

That's stupid.

Ye sang got up and burst into tears. She sobbed and sobbed: ”sobbing, I'm lost.”

”Little dog milk...”

The Huo villa is really as big as a maze. The little girl can't find her way around for a long time.

In order to avoid being destroyed by the crazy father No.1, the little guy sniffed his nose and got up tenaciously from the ground, and continued to search for the ”exit”

after several rounds in the direction of the stairway, ye sang hesitated for a few seconds and put his eyes on the simple and luxurious door not far away.

Her grandfather taught her not to enter other people's rooms.

But

Oh, she's lost.

The little girl rubbed her eyes and went to the door. When she turned around and heard the footsteps on the stairs, she gave a little excitement and pushed the door open.