C754 Departure Hall

Ah Ji was stunned. Before he could react, a figure had already pressed down on him.

It was a cloudy night.

Early the next morning, Zhang Meifeng woke up before dawn.

Her face was rosy, and she had an indescribable temperament. She meticulously made Ah Ji a breakfast.

When Ah Ji woke up, breakfast had just been prepared. He could smell delicious food across the door