Nowadays, the living habits of young people were very different from that of the elderly. Due to Guan Qingyan's pregnancy, Guardian General Feng took care of her feelings everywhere.
These few days, Tianguan Qingyan was at home. Seeing the old man's listless appearance, she naturally felt heartache.
If it was possible, she still hoped that they could return to Elegant Garden so that the old man could have more time to rest.
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Feng Biyan naturally wouldn't stop them. It didn't matter where he was. The most important thing was for Guard General Feng and Guan Qingyan to be comfortable.
After returning to Elegant Court, Guan Qingyan sat on the sofa and rested for a while.
"What are we eating tonight?" Guan Qingyan turned to look at Feng Biyan. He was already a little hungry.
Feng Biyan got up and went to the kitchen to take a look. When he saw the empty refrigerator, he was a little dumbfounded.
