C785 Space Bag

Inside the room, Jin Tang was leaning against the wall as she quietly ate her porridge.

Under the injury, her face was slightly pale, making her appear even more delicate and beautiful.

Zhao Ziloong sat at the side and fed the porridge spoonfully.

"Ms Jin, not hot, right?" Zhao Ziloong asked while feeding.

Jin Tang didn't say anything as she continued to eat her porridge quietly