Han Sanqian didn't say anything, closed his eyes and rested.

He didn't know what the future will be, so he naturally didn't want to think about it. The time came, and it was naturally everything. Thinking so much now is just a waste of time and a waste of time.

Seeing Han Sanqian sleeping with his eyes closed, Xia Wei didn't want the answer anymore. She silently stopped and turned the intensity down.

Others also do their own things, taking a short break, thinking about it.

Time flies.

When several people rarely enjoyed peace, suddenly a few breezes sounded outside the house.

Although the sound was subtle, almost all the people present opened their eyes at the same time.

"Brother Sanqian, it seems that I have picked you up." Xia Wei said softly.
Chapter completed!