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Jiang Li and Ye Jingmo spent a period of time inseparable.

No matter what Jiang Li was doing, Ye Jingmo would stay by her side.

That morning, Jiang Li looked at the large characters for the 29th day of the lunar calendar on the calendar and couldn't help but sigh at how quickly time had passed.

Jiang Li and Ye Jingmo have been busy these past few days, cleaning up the villa inside and out.

There are only some finishing touches left to do.

"Brother Mo, do you think we should tell Liangzi and Qin Yu again in advance to remind them to come over for dinner on the 30th?"

Jiang Li was wiping the windows inside the house with a rag.

She turned to ask Ye Jingmo, who was mopping the floor.

Ye Jingmo paused for a moment while holding the mop.

"I'll tell them later."

The two chatted while doing their work, so they didn't feel tired at all.

Jiang Li wrung out the rag in her hand and looked at the brand-new house, feeling a surge of pride.

However... I feel sorry for her old back.

Jiang Li rubbed her lower back with one hand, and gasped for breath as she felt a sharp pain in her lower back.

Ye Jingmo stepped forward and helped Jiang Li sit on the sofa, then took out some safflower oil and massaged her back.

"Ahhh... Brother Mo, be gentle."

Jiang Li cried out in pain, tears welling in her eyes, looking utterly pitiful, a sight that would break the hearts of anyone who heard or saw her.

Ye Jingmo used his left hand to hold Jiang Li's struggling hands still while his right hand continued to knead her waist.

"Sweetie, it'll feel even worse if you don't rub it in."

Ye Jingmo comforted Jiang Li.

When Jiang Li felt her waist burning hot, Ye Jingmo stopped kneading her.

"Waaaaah, Ye Jingmo, you're bullying me."

I'm not the baby you loved anymore.

Jiang Li lay face down on the sofa, sobbing and complaining about Ye Jingmo.

Ye Jingmo was speechless. Although he was used to Jiang Li's occasional eccentricities, he was surprised by what happened today.

"Okay, you'll feel better soon."

Ye Jingmo reached out and patted Jiang Li on the back, then got up to deal with other matters.

The mattress on the bed needs to be changed, Pudding and Jelly's nest needs to be cleaned, and I should send a message to Liangzi and Qinyu later.

We also need to prepare things for the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Li, who was lying on the sofa, slowly got up after the pain in her waist subsided, supporting herself on the sofa.

She took out the menu she had written down earlier and started taking things out of the space and stuffing them into the refrigerator.

Otherwise, it would be too inconvenient to retrieve things from the space when Liangzi and the others come over.

However, the refrigerator wasn't very full; Jiang Li only took one item from each item and scattered them around, making the refrigerator seem a bit empty.

After tidying up the kitchen, Jiang Li returned to the living room and, looking at the clothes rack, remembered that she hadn't prepared any clothes for the New Year.

In the new year, you definitely need to wear new clothes.

Jiang Li took out the clothes she had bought before from her spatial storage, choosing a light red dress and a pair of jeans paired with a babydoll top with a ruffled collar.

She also chose a pair of black suit pants and gray sweatpants for Ye Jingmo, paired with a white shirt and a blue T-shirt.

Perhaps it's because the Lunar New Year is approaching, but the once quiet villa area is slowly becoming lively again.

Every household began cleaning their own homes, and occasionally, noise could be heard.

The New Year is a traditional festival, and even if people live frugally in their daily lives, most people want to eat well on this day.

Ye Jingmo put the washed quilts and other bedding into the dryer, and then took the dog bed and cat bed to wash.

Pudding, biting its own nest, started a tug-of-war with Ye Jingmo, afraid that Ye Jingmo would throw its nest away.

Jelly lay on the cat tree, lazily staring at Pudding and Ye Jingmo.

"Pudding, I'll just take your nest to wash, not throw it away."

Jiang Li, who was watching from the side, found this scene hilarious and burst out laughing.

"Hehe... Pudding, be good. You can sleep in your clean little bed soon."

Only after Jiang Li's persuasion did Pudding reluctantly let go of the doghouse.