Qiao sang, on the other hand, felt ashamed.
They were all humans, but how could there be such a huge difference between them?
Qiao sang could guarantee that even if she and mu yusang had drawn this courtyard, they would not have spent so much effort to repair it.
How tiring!
"Mianmian, your yard is so beautiful now."
Qiao sang was stunned the moment she entered the yard. It was a shabby yard, but how could it have changed so much in such a short time?
"Qiao sang, do you also find it hard to believe? Mianmian and Mr. Ye are really geniuses."
It was this kind of genius who could decorate a shabby and unremarkable farmhouse to be so comfortable.
it's not that we're geniuses, but we want to make our lives as comfortable as possible.
Ruan Mianmian smiled faintly. She had gotten up early and didn't put on any makeup. Her bare face was like a lotus flower, but she still couldn't compare to Yan Xinxin and Qiao sang.
