Song Zhiwei once again stunned others with her theory of restless sleep.

Chen Xingguo took two puffs of dry cigarette to suppress his shock, trying to dispel her unreliable thoughts, "Girl Zhiwei, my second brother's house is not planned to be rented out. The holiday is coming soon, and they may come back in the next two days."

Song Zhiwei frowned. Uncle Chen did not come back in his previous life. Their family was the first promising person in the village to settle in the city. ...