As soon as Li Moqian returned to the room, Li's mother knocked lightly on the door of the room, and when she heard her daughter's permission, she pushed the door open and came in.

"Shallow, my mother knows that you must not have eaten yet, so she made you a bowl of white fungus soup, and quickly drank it to warm your body."

Li Mo was a little lost in the quilt.

"Hurry up."

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