Continuously, Qian Lao's messages came in again, all about how he would compensate after selling the house, including reimbursement for the initial renovation costs.,I waited for three trips before I finally managed to get into an elevator.,Yu Qing stared at her phone screen for a moment, guessing what he was up to. However, she decided to go over anyway. She wanted to see if there were any spare clothes in his car that she could borrow to keep warm.。