Others came forward and sat down one by one.

"Xiaoding, you can have some porridge first. No matter what, you can't do without eating or drinking. This can't solve the problem."

Butong was a little distressed, especially when she saw Xiaoding sitting in the same position at the door of the bathroom just after entering the door, she could imagine how desperate Xiaoding was, and she would sit here all day and all night. Thank you, miss Xiaoding takes the hot porridge from the maid, eats a small half bowl, then puts it down, hangs his head down, and says nothing.

"Xiaoding, you have no way back now. Let me...