【1130】The soup boiled by the male god
In the warm small apartment where Mu Lingqian and Wen Xiangyang lived, Mu Lingqian made winter melon pork rib soup for Wen Xiangyang, pushed a wheelchair to the kitchen, and served the soup with his own hands.
Wen Xiangyang stood in front of the table, looking at the fact that even if he was in a wheelchair, even if he was just serving a soup, he could still serve it...
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