Chapter 27

out with a death grip on the aluminum pot handle: "Mine, this porridge is mine, give it to me!"That old woman was so thin, there was just a skeleton left. It was unknown where she got all that streng...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！hile finding excuses to feed each other, Ning Yuan couldn't help but feel a little teary-eyed.She suddenly stood up: "Since Xia APo doesn't like eel congee, and Zhao Nan and I still have grilled fish,...