An Yue liked this kind of life.
Being taken care of by those close to her, and all she had to do was eat, drink, and have fun.
By the evening, the whole house had been transformed.
The previous owner only did some basic renovations, nothing particularly amazing. Dang Yang bought all high-quality, top-grade furniture, and once everything was set up, the house looked quite classy.
For An Yue, although there were still some unsatisfactory aspects, it at least looked much more pleasing to the eye than before.
"We've moved into a new home, we should celebrate," An Yue said.
Dang Yang: "..."
"So let's invite Zhao Er and the others over to play mahjong," An Yue said.
Dang Yang: "..."
He didn't want to!!!
But An Yue had already sent a message to Ren Xiao and Zhao Er on WeChat.
Inviting them over to play mahjong.
Dang Yang: "..."
What else could he do?
"But we don't have a mahjong table," An Yue said.
Dang Yang: "...Buy one."
What else could he say except to buy one?
