Later, if he really staying together with her, then he must not be feeling loneliness anymore.
The small spoon in held by Fang Yi Ran’s hand felt down, a crisp sound.
While she only could dumbfounded staring at the loving face in front of her, even she almost forgot the porridge she cook.
Is he falling in love with her?
Is he sure speaking Chinese?
****** this chapter short ******
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