"Xiangyang, how do you say that you are hiding something from me?"

Li Lanxi's words made Wen Xiangyang's heart chuckle, and she smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Xiaolan, you drink porridge first, right?" When it's cold, it doesn't taste good. ”

Wen Xiangyang handed the porridge he bought...

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