When he looked up and saw Feng Qingxue, Chen Xueniang, and a group of children standing at the door, the guard suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, put down the suitcase, and saluted Feng Qingxue and the guard at the door.
"Comrade Qingxue, my mission is complete."
Feng Qingxue quickly smiled and said, "Thank you, would you like to come in for a drink?"
The guard quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I'll head back first!"
Like a dog chasing a rabbit, he disappeared in a flash.
Feng Qingyun bent over laughing, "I'm not a ghost, why is he so scared?"
Feng Qingxue scrutinized her transformed appearance, completely unable to believe that the modern woman with curly hair and red lips in front of her was her sister who had always been so well-behaved. The children were even more incredulous, their mouths agape.
"Auntie, you've changed!" You've become even prettier!
Fubao held her hand, eyes sparkling as they roamed over her face, filled with amazement.
