C57 Air Sea Tunnel

"Who is it?" Zhao Ziloong deliberately walked slowly to the door.

"Silly boy, who else can it be other than aunty?" Lee Xiaoying laughed as she scolded him, "Your memory has been eaten by dogs. I told you this afternoon that I'm coming, why are you still asking?"

"Aunt, you look beautiful tonight."

Zhao Ziloong praised her when he saw her floral dress.

"Silly boy