lt;The Pocket Dimens

At this time, the grand house of the Yan family, built with blue bricks and covered in red tiles, was filled with the aroma of cooking. Smoke rose from its kitchen chimneys as two maidservants and a matron bustled about preparing meals for their masters.,"Yan Xiaosi, do you still dare to seduce Liu Qianqian","This damn troublemaker, daring to pretend to be dead and scare me I'll beat him until his mother wouldn't recognize him."。