Practice yoga

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Going home."

In Guan Jingyi's mind, the moment he was about to leave the house, the little girl hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go no matter what. The corner of his mouth raised into a smile, he had only left for a short while and started to miss her.

When Ah Cheng saw the smile on his master's face, he felt it was relaxed and easy. Judging from the gentle look in his eyes, he could guess who he was thinking about in his heart.

"Sir, are you thinking of your wife?" Ah Cheng could not help but ask.

Guan Jingyi raised his eyes and looked at the mirror in front of him. The mirror in front reflected Ah Cheng's eyes, and Guan Jingyi scolded: "You talk too much." Although he had a straight face, it couldn't hide the excitement that was overflowing from his eyes.