"Cough!"

at last, old lady Ling coughed heavily, "have a good meal!"

as soon as they heard the majestic voice, they stopped their movements and began to eat with their heads bowed.

the cold words of Nuo strike left and right. The bowl has been piled into a mountain for a long time, and the food directly covers half of the face.

it's OK. If you don't see the people close to you, you won't be sad.

in Ling Jichen's side, there are big bowls and small bowls with plates, and all kinds of dishes are piled up. It's not much better. Ji Tiantian's face is full of red oil....