Anti-fire, Anti-theft, But Not Anti-Black

Yu Changmo turned off the engine swiftly, while the little aunt ran out in her pajamas and slippers.

"Ai, Little Yu, where do you intend to go in the middle of the night?"

"I can easily find a place to stay. It's okay, Little Aunt."

Although Black had a few properties here, he knew how to speak "correctly".

As expected, a motherly glow appeared on Mu Mianmian's face.

Qianmo had already told her about their bizarre experience when she entered the house, and she was petrified after hearing it. That was so scary! A person fell on them while they were having dinner, and the balcony was full of blood. Must have scared the lights out of them!

Her motherly love was overflowing.

She felt that Little Yu didn't have any relatives in this city, and it was too late and unsafe to let a young man go and look for a hotel alone. He might as well stay a night with them. After all, they had plenty of guest rooms in the house.