Ambushed!

Gu Nuo'er was sandwiched under his arm, swaying her small hands and feet. Her cheeks were puffed up and she looked confused and cute.

There was only the silence of the falling snow and the soft sound of Ye Siming's black boots as he walked.

They walked deeper until they saw a house with the words "Liu family" pasted on the door.

At this moment, the door was half open, but no one could be seen walking around.

The snow on the ground was smooth and there were no footprints.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly. "If no one's home, there's no need to go in."

Gu Nuo'er tried her best to raise her head to take a look and echoed, "That's right. The door is open, but it doesn't look like there's anyone inside. It's not good for us to go in. Elder Brother Siming, let's come again next time!"

Not long after she finished speaking, a man's voice sounded behind her—

"Young Master and Young Miss, you guys are here to return the clothes, right?"