C335 Miss Su This Is a Gift from Me
Looking at the bowl of meat porridge, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind. How great would it have been if he had touched her last night? Could he be responsible for her?
"Master, what's wrong?"
Only then did Ji Yunshu regain her senses. She lowered her head and looked at the bowl of porridge. The porridge was very viscous and had a hint of fragrance to it
