"Nonsense! Of course it's true!" "It tastes like chewing wax, I put too much water, there is no taste, and there is no taste, sorry, I really can't eat it......" I smiled wryly and put down my chopsticks. Dong Nuan sank his face, snorted coldly, turned around and went back to his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. I took the two bowls of noodles back to the kitchen and drained the soup,...

"Counterattack on the Age of Innocence" Chapter 89 The warmth on the tip of the tongue is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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