NiHaoDong didn’t tell the master in advance about going back to NiJia’s old house in the evening. When he entered the room, he saw himself sitting on the sofa staring at the financial channel. The master seemed to be staring at the picture in front of him, but in fact his eyes were wandering.
The old man’s hearing is not as sensitive as before. They came in behind him for a long time. He didn’t even…