The pasta is already cold.

Ling Xuan took the plate and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

She looked at the gloves hanging on the hook, remembering Li Yuanjing's intimate approach just now, and her heart was still very sweet, as if she had drunk that cup of honey water.

Seeing that Ling Xuan hadn't brought it out for a long time, Cheng Gang walked into the kitchen and took out the plate directly from the microwave.

"You don't ......

"The Sound of the Strings" 137.

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