A gritted voice called out his name, the child’s eyes lifting slightly. Their clear eyes blinked innocently.,"Ye Jiulyang, are you planning to burn incense for me during Qingming Festival" What the hell, he was sleeping like a log. He clearly just fell asleep with his hands and feet all over the place.,"Didn't expect to have a good show right after I came back, what happened" Gu Xino walked over, glanced at Ye Jiuliang, and pulled up a chair and sat down directly.。